Lit forever
Live young
Die young
Go hard
Lit forever, forever fresher
Too hot like la weather
Why the f*ck I wear this sweater
Keep a forty up on the dresser
Be clever, finesse better
Weed too loud I'm dummy stuck
Smell so bad like garbage truck
Bread house gang she star struck
Oh shit, pull up smooth
Apple juice with Hennessy, gotta kill my enemies
He thought he was friend to me
He can't even smoke with me
She thought she was cuffing me
She can't get no text from me
High as shit face time missed
Lit forever
Live young
Die young
Go hard
Lit forever
Know some niggas that is crip forever
Got some bitches that would split a heffer
Right down the middle, like a f*cking swisher
Know I'm f*cking clever, D-Fresh pull the lever
Yeah, and pull out that f*cking leather
Cause when I step out, know I'm f*cking fresher
Walking on air there is no f*cking pressure
Smoking this gas there is no f*cking better
Back in high school used to rock no better
Didn't know no better, knuckle head runnin with the fellas
Full speed like we got propellers, can't slow us never
My nigga TR pour a four or better
I better keep the henny handy, bitches on me I got plenty dandy
And I'm always, always lit
Niggas know that I'm with the shit
I don't need no clique, and this bitch beside me
Yeah she super thick, try to eye my jewels
You get super clipped, and I ain't talking bout a haircut
Get your ear cut, get your face slit
Get your neck juk, get your bitch juk
And you already know how this shit look
Bread House niggas, man how this shit look
Lit forever
Live young
Die young
Go hard
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Lit forever
Live young
Die young
Go hard
Lit forever, forever fresher
Too hot like la weather
Why the f*ck I wear this sweater
Keep a forty up on the dresser
Be clever, finesse better
Weed too loud I'm dummy stuck
Smell so bad like garbage truck
Bread house gang she star struck
Oh shit, pull up smooth
Apple juice with Hennessy, gotta kill my enemies
He thought he was friend to me
He can't even smoke with me
She thought she was cuffing me
She can't get no text from me
High as shit face time missed
Lit forever
Live young
Die young
Go hard
Lit forever
Know some niggas that is crip forever
Got some bitches that would split a heffer
Right down the middle, like a f*cking swisher
Know I'm f*cking clever, D-Fresh pull the lever
Yeah, and pull out that f*cking leather
Cause when I step out, know I'm f*cking fresher
Walking on air there is no f*cking pressure
Smoking this gas there is no f*cking better
Back in high school used to rock no better
Didn't know no better, knuckle head runnin with the fellas
Full speed like we got propellers, can't slow us never
My nigga TR pour a four or better
I better keep the henny handy, bitches on me I got plenty dandy
And I'm always, always lit
Niggas know that I'm with the shit
I don't need no clique, and this bitch beside me
Yeah she super thick, try to eye my jewels
You get super clipped, and I ain't talking bout a haircut
Get your ear cut, get your face slit
Get your neck juk, get your bitch juk
And you already know how this shit look
Bread House niggas, man how this shit look
Lit forever
Live young
Die young
Go hard
Live young
Die young
Go hard
Lit forever, forever fresher
Too hot like la weather
Why the f*ck I wear this sweater
Keep a forty up on the dresser
Be clever, finesse better
Weed too loud I'm dummy stuck
Smell so bad like garbage truck
Bread house gang she star struck
Oh shit, pull up smooth
Apple juice with Hennessy, gotta kill my enemies
He thought he was friend to me
He can't even smoke with me
She thought she was cuffing me
She can't get no text from me
High as shit face time missed
Lit forever
Live young
Die young
Go hard
Lit forever
Know some niggas that is crip forever
Got some bitches that would split a heffer
Right down the middle, like a f*cking swisher
Know I'm f*cking clever, D-Fresh pull the lever
Yeah, and pull out that f*cking leather
Cause when I step out, know I'm f*cking fresher
Walking on air there is no f*cking pressure
Smoking this gas there is no f*cking better
Back in high school used to rock no better
Didn't know no better, knuckle head runnin with the fellas
Full speed like we got propellers, can't slow us never
My nigga TR pour a four or better
I better keep the henny handy, bitches on me I got plenty dandy
And I'm always, always lit
Niggas know that I'm with the shit
I don't need no clique, and this bitch beside me
Yeah she super thick, try to eye my jewels
You get super clipped, and I ain't talking bout a haircut
Get your ear cut, get your face slit
Get your neck juk, get your bitch juk
And you already know how this shit look
Bread House niggas, man how this shit look
Lit forever
Live young
Die young
Go hard
Writer: Karishma Singh, Lincoln Clarke, Rajiv Singh
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid