Its Lit, Its Lit x14

{Papa T}
Jumping in don't wanna Think about it
I’m in rotation like it's been a hobby
'Move in silence’ is the golden rule
And it's the violence we don't speak about
The Opps see em in my rear view
The loud got me thinking paranoid
Different hobbies for a different mood
Night mode tryna fill a void

Tell em the truth
We on the grind
Got the squad up Up in the booth (yeh)
No looking back
Goes to left it goes to the left (yeh)
Keeping tradition I need me safe I need me a safe yeh

{Tshaka}
I
Dropped my fence
Hit the blunt
Close my eyes
And freed my mind
Zone with friends
Dim the lights
Am high as fuck
Avoiding the cops
The war is in me
A piece of mind
You pay the price
They demonize
A freedom mind
Uproot like crops
Pull the plug
You cul-de-sac
And give it up
Purchase some drugs
You loosen up
Till you lose your mind
The alcohol keep at bay your trauma till you sober up
That's why i drink to celebrate, I'm not saying my mind's celibate
Reading psalms with THC
Might hit it coz of double Ds
My heart in the overseas
May go for the Louis belt
Blame bonny for my luci self
Blame bonny for my lucid self

{Mootownoh}

Yeah, smoking on a doobie,(shmoke)
My head in the clouds
My head in the clouds
Suspended x2 elevated in my zone
Element,, a crucial part of being who I am
The homies came thru, ma n***a got the bag
I'm passing up a xan
I got, too much Shit on my mind
Too much shit on my plate
All she want is some time
But all we want is that bread
I'm cooking I’m baking, they calling me chef
Five stars when I serve it up,(up)
Eleven more for the ambiance,(yesss)
84 coz I got it all,(all)
Add a 1 for the Double Os, (100)

{Vocals by Sharon...}

A hunnid, that’s where I keep it Coz that's all I know
I feel like the seasons are changing, but deja Vu
Got me feeling like I’ve been here before
We passing horizons,,
The range n the limit are different, we orbiting space for a living
Got Papa n Maestro n Kevin
The bars are like us, boy we keeping em lifted