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octavian – lit lyrics

[intro: octavian]
young n-gg- got lit
i’m in london, got my beat from london

[chorus: octavian]
f-ckin’ n-gg- got lit, young phillip came runnin’ out the bando rich
it’s wintertime, i got a candle lit, where man a go, gang go
ayy, i stay low, watch my stack grow, n-gg- got rich (woo! woo!)
young n-gg- came out the bando lit, i took risks (okay)
pushed forward, the bank grew big
big problems, nothin’ that man can’t fix (hey)
young philip came out the bando, b-tch, he got lit (ayy, six)
young phillip came out the bando rich

[verse 1: octavian]
came in like the man (man), your show, takin’ all your fans (sorry)
beg someone try and get my fans off me (b-tch)
i depends, could they get the bands off me? (bands, never)
your b-tch dance on me, talkin’ sh-t, says she is a fan of me (go)
on my body, got to get that fan off me
told my b-tch she can’t stand with me
that’s awkward (n-gg-, that’s awkward)
roll up the backwoods (backwoods)
funny ’cause we only move forwards (yeah)
they used to ignore us (b-tch, yeah)
now, they adore us (b-tch, yeah), we never lose focus (yeah)
walk around and they applaud us (yeah)
the money’s so moreish, the diamonds so flawless

[verse 2: a$ap ferg]
about a hundred bands on me, uh diamonds gon’ dance on me, uh
trip out to france on me, uh, look at this tan on me, uh
she got a plan on me, yeah, all of these brands on me
in the big truck when she throw that -ss up ’n i bet she land on me
don’t f-ck with the clique, man, it’s homicide
hammer time and you know that it’s drummer time
word up, we’ll leave a n-gg- traumatized
a$ap and you know we got the mob ties
right now, see you lookin’ like a mob wife
go half on a baby like all night
in the brand new mercedes and it’s all white
man, i know they gon’ hate me but it’s alright
man, i know they gon’ hate me but it’s alright
i done pulled up with the prada from the archives
n-gg- know and they go buzzin’ like a beehive
and you know a n-gg- stuntin’ in a g5
and you know we can’t stop ’cause we on the grind
we be gettin’ it, got guap on the mind
i could take your b-tch, you can’t get one of mine
’cause we gettin’ lit, know a n-gg- finna shine, yeah

- octavian lyrics

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