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I Get So Lit

Eric J.

DMT Abstract

04.01.2014

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Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] Ayahuasca with the L in a eye dropper Sip slow third eye bout to burn I lean Ilene, blue dream Dream team One joint One brain Two strains Twisted Shoe strings Long range with the bow Legolas on the LS She asked me if I still blow on the weed I said bitch is it still Cold in the D Blow on the flow still wonder who spilled it Niggas built the pyramids Chuck a spear where ya spirit is Leave a pussy nigga spiritless Script this Niggas hate but I don't hear it tho So gone Bitch I think I'm gyarados 12 chakras Expand from the crown Let them niggas hate as they stand on the ground Xan with the brown Nah I'm playin' I ain't poppin' Unless it's LSD then I'm droppin' Droppin' Whole lotta weed I'm coppin' Caught the Feds watchin' They think I'm Led Zeppelin Rhymes so def they think on dead rappin' Buncha dead rappers in my head keep naggin' Nig nog patty wack ya bitch head bobbin' Nug same size as my pineal Stopping off on Piney Grove Spittin' shrooms on the audio Spittin' shrooms on the audio And everybody know I still body hoes [Hook] x4 I Get So Lit To the sky when I hit my spliff [Bridge] I ride Slang King Kong Cain I snort Maintain my flow Rain I hope Wash away my hopes Not chained To the game Campaign might blow That champagne float That champagne flow Sip beer get it clear Mix shrooms with the malt I vault off the top of the rope like boss So bow bow to a nigga from the south [Verse 2] Mi dreadlock queen dutty wine for her king Hands to the sky middle finger to ya sire I and I irie Da one like Kyrie Say ya got a problem But ya wan come try ya Luck muthafuck get stuck For a buck Like a doe You don't get it tho Rhymes subliminal Psychedelic chemical Weed slanging criminal And I don't even sell it though I just be inhaling those Blunts back to back Auschwitz is my camp Contraband in the van When my band tour the map Nigga play pussy get caught like the clap Trae Mart got the strap I'm the light on the sights Ripe for fight Third eye on the rise Third Reich when I rhyme Heil higher self Rails to head Pay the bail then I bounce I smoke too much to get caught with a ounce Akhenaten with the crown Glock cock another round Say you boys fly I leave ya flock upon the ground Spittin' shit that made em see Pac and gun em down Only nigga who ain't need the Roc to run the town I'm The Rock on the beat one cocky sumbitch Stone Cold with the flow beer spillin on my vest Yes yes As expected I'm spittin' asbestos Pesticide for the niggas stay buggin' Fuck it Spittin' shrooms on the audio And everybody know I still body hoes [Hook] x4
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