Lyrics
i bet him who she knocking
You don t really want it boy, might hit the lean, i do it off my head nigga
Light it up light light light it up light it up, i got 50 g s with me
Light it up light light light it up smoke it up until ya high, tatted like amigos
and i don t even write raps
hop in this bitch whip
That broke nigga flopping, this rich nigga popping It, light it up light light light it up light it up
That broke nigga flopping, i ain t a dope fiend bitch, i don t even fuck with niggas
you don t really want it boy
peep me out look
And a bottle of rose, this purple got me so high, they stuck on the shelf though
And i don t even write raps, feed your ass some lead nigga it s philthy It, light it up light it up ohh woah
peep me out look
and a bottle of rose
higher than a motha fucka back to back blowing swishers
it s philthy nigga
winter time rock the leather
Light it up light it up ohh woah, smoking till my eyes low, i stick to myself though
I don t even fuck with niggas, light it up light it up ohh woah Light, i ain t a dope fiend bitch
light it up light light light it up smoke it up until your high
yea a nigga stay high
Light it up light it up ohh woah, she just wanna smoke weed with me after the show leave with me take her to my house and pray to god that she can sleep with me you be on that ho shit, light it up light it up ohh woah
But who really gives a fuck, i just smoke weed and check traps
It s philthy nigga, i bet him who she knocking
Sending 50 g s to me, it s philthy nigga
Higher than a motha fucka back to back blowing swishers, but who really gives a fuck, now i got her rolling weed for me got her selling p for me touch down on the east coast
light it up light light light it up light it up
i don t fuck with broke niggas
light it up light it up ohh woah
Sending 50 g s to me, light it up light it up ohh woah
Trap with the.54, hop in this bitch whip, feed your ass some lead nigga it s philthy
and i don t even write raps
Light it up light it up ohh woah, kill zone mafia