Octavian - Lit lyrics

[Intro: Octavian] Young n***a got lit I'm in London, got my beat from London [Chorus: Octavian] f**in' n***a 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***a got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay) Young n***a came out the bando lit I took risks Pushed forward, the plan grew big Big problems, nothin' that man can't fix (Hey) Young Philip came out the bando, b**h 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**h) I depends, could they get the bands off me? (Bands, never) Your b**h dance on me Talkin' sh**, says she is a fan of me (Go) On my body, got to get that fan off me Told my b**h she can't stand with me That's awkward (n***a, that's awkward) Roll up the Backwoods (Backwoods) Funny 'cause we only move forwards (Yeah) And you say you ignore us (b**h, yeah) Now, you adore us (b**h, yeah) We never lose focus (Yeah) Walk around and they applaud us (Yeah) The money's so moreish The diamonds so flawless [Chorus] f**in' n***a 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***a got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay) Young n***a came out the bando lit I took risks Pushed forward, the plan grew big Big problems, nothin' that man can't fix (Hey) Young Philip came out the bando, b**h He got lit (Ayy, six) Young Phillip came out the bando rich [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] About a hundred bands on me Uh, diamonds gon' dance on me Uh, trip out to France on me Uh, look at this tan on me Uh, she got a plan on me Yeah, all of these brands on me In the big truck when she throw that a** up And I bet she land on me Don't f** with the clique, man, it's homicide Hammer time and you know that it's drummer time Word up, we will leave a n***a traumatized A$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 product from the archives n***a know and they go buzzin' like a beehive And you know a n***a 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**h, you can't get one of mine 'Cause we gettin' lit, know a n***a finna shine, yeah [Chorus: Octavian] f**in' n***a 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***a got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay) Young n***a came out the bando lit I took risks Pushed forward, the plan grew big Big problems, nothin' that man can't fix (Hey) Young Philip came out the bando, b**h He got lit (Ayy, six) Young Phillip came out the bando rich