Ayy, yeah (Yung Rari, Yung Rari)

I'm lit in real life, bitch
not just on the 'Gram (Not just on the 'Gram)
AMG 63, fast like a Lamb'
I'm lit in real life, bitch
not just on the 'Gram (The 'Gram)
Every city that I hit, these hoes
know just who I am (Just who I am)

I'm lit in real life, all my diamonds real ice
All this drip this new season
I don't want no half price (No half price)
All this shit you see me with
just know I could've bought it twice
(I could've bought it twice)
R. I. P that boy Virgil, still eatin' off white

Still eatin' off the fork, still eatin' off the crike
Still lit on the 'Gram, still lit in real life
Still a light yo' ass up if I feel like that you ain't right
Still get 'em for the five, let 'em go for a stike
Midnight ride to Georgia, feel like Gladys Knight
Midnight ride to Georgia, I just made thirty rikes
Yeah, you get a lot of likes
but you ain't really got them rikes
I left the house with nan dollar
came back with ninety stikes (Ninety stikes)
Lately I can't lie, that shit been comin' in fast (Fast)
Versace stamp bricks, got Versace on my ass (My ass)
When I come back out the freezer
guaranteed to make 'em mad (Mad)
Ayy, I'ma make 'em mad, yeah, I'ma make 'em sick
Somebody call Haimvo, I need a shark eatin' a fish
Need a shark eatin' a fish, need a fork in the whip
On the 'Gram, bitch, you turnt
in real life, you ain't lit (You ain't lit)

I'm lit in real life, bitch
not just on the 'Gram (Not just on the 'Gram)
AMG 63, fast like a Lamb'
I'm lit in real life, bitch
not just on the 'Gram (The 'Gram)
Every city that I hit, these hoes
know just who I am (Just who I am, we gone)

Blaow, bitch (Yeah) , yeah
y'all know what's going (For sure, haha)
Huh, seen so many niggas pass away (Grrah)
Cause a tragedy, on God (Bah)
my mama had a masterpiece (Mama, thank you, haha)
Boom (Yeah) , bitch, I kick down the door (Get on it)
Get on the floor, that Drac' go blow (Gah, gah)
Amiri jeans, they cost a 'bow, facts (Fah)
Here I come, lil' boy (Ah-ha, ah-ha)
I swear you better run, lil' boy (Sorry)
Got my gun and you got yours (Frrah)
I let it spark, no back and forth (Don't run out)
Yeah, devil child, for real (Okay)
leave a bag of shit right on your porch (Pussy-boy)
Walk on beats, for real (Uh-huh)
I do this shit until my feet get sore
Yeah, lit in real life (Ah-haha)
I made a forty shooting dice (For sure)
Pockets stuffed, I got a dub on me right now
(Come on through)
Somethin' light, yeah
Play, you gon' get bust, lil' nigga (Grrah)
Call my bluff (Boom, boom-boom) , bitch, we lit, for real
While y'all own niggas hold nuts on us
Haha, look, suck a dick (Pussy)

I'm lit in real life, bitch
not just on the 'Gram (Not just on the 'Gram)
AMG 63, fast like a Lamb'
I'm lit in real life, bitch
not just on the 'Gram (The 'Gram)
Every city that I hit, these hoes
know just who I am (Just who I am)

I really like to trap up when I walk in (Walk in)
I just—, boom, ninety-two plates of blue fin (Blue fin)
I'm lit 'cause I could get fish
and make a free ten (Free ten)
I'm lit 'cause no matter what studio, bitch
I go in (I go in)
I'm lit 'cause AMG almighty gas
is my best friend (Best friend)
I turnt up to a thousand
now I'm tryna get a friend (Get a friend)
I'm lit 'cause I take a flow
never use that bitch again (Again)
I'm lit 'cause I got million flows
never touch a pen (Touch a pen)
I never touch a pen
but I always touch the powder (The powder)
Bitch, I'm lit in real life
got these niggas suicidal (Niggas suicidal)
Yeah, yo' city kinda lit
but it ain't lit like ours (Like ours)
We got forty-two rappers
free Dugg out the fryer (Out the fryer)
Re-up a million plates
I might retire (Might just retire)

I'm lit in real life, bitch, not just on the 'Gram
(Not just on the 'Gram)
AMG 63, fast like a Lamb'
I'm lit in real life, bitch
not just on the 'Gram (The 'Gram)
Every city that I hit, these hoes
know just who I am (Just who I am)

I'm lit in real life, all my diamonds real ice
All this drip this new season
I don't want no half price (No half price)
All this shit you see me with
just know I could've bought it twice
(I could've bought it twice)
R. I. P that boy Virgil, still eatin' off white

All this shit you see me with just
now I could've bought it twice
R. I. P that boy Virgil, still eatin' off white
(Still eatin' off white)