Lyrics Lit Like This - Skepta

Lit Like This

Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank
Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank
So much ice it’s a joke, don’t mistake it for a prank
When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a shank
When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a skeng
You got bagged for a M, he didn’t even get a ten
Them boys snitchin', man, they’re rattin' on their friends
He’s a opp boy, can’t pattin' up again
(JAE5)
Back from the village with a brand new source
Another G.O.A.T.
got sacrificed of course
I don’t like passa, black lives matter
But if a opp drops I cannot feel remorse
It’s money, murder, and sexual intercourse
Big smoke, I never play the victim
Money hangin' on my neck, tryna bring my niggas in
'Cause it’s a cutthroat world that we livin' in
Still, if I had to pick a side, I pick the gang side
Check the scoreboard, they’re losin' by a landslide
See them hatin' on me and I understand why
They know my name in every city, this a franchise
Talk shit, jump ship, watch it capsize
Money on your skin fade, that’s a flat line
We takin' champagne showers, gettin' baptized
Bring some more Dom Pérignon for the bad guy
Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank
Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank
So much ice it’s a joke, don’t mistake it for a prank
When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a shank
When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a skeng
You got bagged for a M, he didn’t even get a ten
Them boys snitchin', man, they’re rattin' on their friends
He’s a opp boy, can’t pattin' up again
I made her laugh, now she calls me Prince Charming
I don’t care about the price, I’ll just put my card in
I’ll be fresher than your boyfriend inside the coffin
I was born cryin', I’ma die laughin'
You ever seen a friend turn frenemy?
Grew up in the hood where all I see is jealousy
Brothers switched up on me 'cause I adjusted
I still love 'em but they can never be trusted
Yeah, I know you see what I just did
Came in a double R, left in another car
GQ, top 5, I’m a cover star
I ain’t gotta say names, you know who the brothers are
Give 'em the green light, I can make a youth famous
Hear them talkin' 'bout me like they’re newspapers
Who are they though?
Who are you though?
We only talkin' money in the studio
Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank
Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank
So much ice it’s a joke, don’t mistake it for a prank
When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a shank
When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a skeng
You got baged for a M, he didn’t even get a ten
Them boys snitchin', man, they’re rattin' on their friends
He’s a opp boy, can’t pattin' up again
Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank
Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank
So much ice it’s a joke, don’t mistake it for a prank
When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a shank
When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a skeng
You got baged for a M, he didn’t even get a ten
Them boys snitchin', man, they’re rattin' on their friends
He’s a opp boy, can’t pattin' up again