This is a song about "She lit"

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Exquisite bitch, getting lit, live from the wimbledon

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

I'm often coughing off the awesome seedless shit that's being lit

I was so stressed i lit a cigarette.

Give us this day, our daily bread

I dont get it lit, why jeopardize my life to the size

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Something you winced at, but when she winks at you, and hints a candle's lit for two

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

I get a gunner for this so you tongues getting lit

I need to get lit, toke a few hits,

We all here, from the dealers to the kids