[Intro: G Milla]
Pull up di gun dem, gun dem fi enter

[Hook: G Milla]
I'm lit like a omelette, drivin' in my whip
Make you carsick, carsick
I'm lit like a omelette, drivin' in my whip
Make you carsick, carsick
I'm lit like a omelette, drivin' in my whip
Make you carsick, carsick
I'm lit

[Post-Hook: G Milla]
Sauce you with my wrist, I'm a boss
Made my dawg sick, my dawg sick
Your bitch give me neck like a ostritch
Drive inside my whip
Lost cause, bitch, I'm off of this
I'm off of this

[Verse 1: Omari Jabari]
Bitch, I'm lit, made a flip like a omlette
Duck out the whip, tailored fit for my coffin
Ultraviolets, pretty bitch, ridin' [?] slit
I'ma pop a pill, pop another, then get topless
[?] be your tragedy
He made a fool of you, so laugh at me
Actually, I just let your bitch pay for my gasoline
Actually, topless in that Cutlass, made a pass at me
I just tell her run it and she run it like an athlete
Flower City Papi, way too lit is your catastrophe
Casualty on casualty, uh, how you gon' be mad at me?
I'm lit like a omelette, I'm lit
Yeah, I'm lit like a omelette, I'm lit
Lit, lit, lit

[Verse 2: Teddy Fantum]
Never sober, my cup runeth over
I feel like I'm Sosa, wanna see my cobra
My girl got her choker, always ask to choke her
I think that I love her, woo, I don't know her
I think that I'm closer, devil on my shoulder
Just like me, but older, clap that ass sober
I'm cold and hot, bipolar, my soul looks like the Joker
Demons hangin' off the walls, dozen bitches in the stall
Coke calls and they crawl, never let her see me fall
Try to love me, hit a wall, love yourself, fuck 'em all (fuck 'em all)
Fuck 'em all, if I die, ride, ball (ball)
I'ma ride for my dawgs (I'ma ride for my)
Break the law, deal with God (God)
I was scared of that call (I was scared)
Always had no withdrawals (withdrawals)
In the clutch, I'm Chris Paul (Chris Paul)
Goin' straight to the hall (hall)

[Bridge: Omari Jabari]
Lit
I'm lit, lit, lit, lit

[Hook: G Milla]
I'm lit like a omelette, drivin' in my whip
Make you carsick, carsick
I'm lit like a omelette, drivin' in my whip
Make you carsick, carsick
I'm lit like a omelette, drivin' in my whip
Make you carsick, carsick
I'm lit

[Post-Hook: G Milla]
Sauce you with my wrist, I'm a boss
Made my dawg sick, my dawg sick
Your bitch give me neck like a ostritch
Drive inside my whip
Lost cause, bitch, I'm off of this
I'm off of this