It's Lit

[Intro: Styles P]

You hear that?

Run

[Verse 1: Styles P & Dave East]

Gucci seats in the 6 series, Louis seats in the 7 series

Picked up East on the East, hit Madison to shop

Keep the ratty 'cause I’m still leery

Hail Mary, I fucked over good people like Madoff

Smack 'em with the pistol, if I shoot, I'm goin’ away, dawg

Bricks at the Sheridan, pounds at the Aloft

It's fucked up, but Donald Trump is the new Adolf

Work at the Days Inn, never took a day off

Little homie a buck fifty, he gon' let the 'K off

We be spendin' dope money, stuntin' at the playoffs

You be beggin' for budgets, we be waiting for pay-offs

A head shot'll turn a nigga brains into steak sauce

These diamonds offset, reach for ’em and I’ma take off

You ain't got the heart to be shining, we take your chain off (take that off)

Mob shit, after you die, we scratch your name off

[Chorus: Styles P]

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

[Verse 2: Styles P & Dave East]

If it gangsta, you know that I honor ’em all

Armani tux, looking fresh in Carnegie Hall

Up in Neiman's and Barney's we ball

Got a nice crib, but still keep a couple shooters up in the halls

12 grams, bagged up, had to tuck by the balls

And like we in the prison yard, don't give a fuck how we ball

Better bring that money now, don’t give a fuck who you call

If they don't answer, this hammer get you in touch with the Lord

Little homie got life, he ain't touchin' a board

Get your buttons pushed like the engineer touchin' the board

Everybody got hammers, who's bustin' 'em off?

Got the Kith cloth seats and the truck is a Porsche

That leak got you searchin' for yourself, dusted and lost

Niggas'll never catch up, figured I mustard the Porsche

Cut the powder with Anita, shit'll fuck up your thoughts

He got treated just like a worker 'cause he wasn't a boss

[Chorus: Styles P]

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

[Outro: Styles P & Dave East]

East side, West side, North side, South side (all sides)

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

'Bout yours, 'bout mine, 'bout money, 'bout time

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

Uptown, downtown, your town, my town

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

Cop shit, rob shit, live fast, die quick

Yeah, nigga, you know this shit lit

[Outro: Styles P]

AYO!