ScHoolboy Q — All Lit

[Verse] I been thinking 'bout, it's too much, money for me to make Shit I'm thinking 'bout, it's too many, homeless for me to plate Shit I been thinking 'bout, my locs might, get off they ass today I been thinking 'bout, our kids need, better grass to play The shit I'm thinking 'bout, might get us out, uh We dying in them streets We lying to the streets We blinded by the streets We cornered by the streets No leaders in the streets that, lead us to the streaks The mark of the beasts The same nigga leashed like, uh, uh If I could get one of the homies to Save the little money he gets, uh We could be all lit If I can tell the homies how we can Build to a hundred off one percent, uh We could be all lit If I can get this phone call with [?] to free a few that shit'd convict, uh We could be all lit If I can get one of these white boys That I play golf with, to hit my niggas with gifts, uh We could be all lit [Bridge] All lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit We can be all lit All lit [Hook] The most American I felt was, taking all your shit The most American I felt was, six for them bricks The most American I felt was, January 6th The most American I felt was, running down on your clique The most American I felt was, get up all your shit The most American I felt was, sentence for them bricks The most American I felt was, January 6th The most American I felt was, running down on your clique, ow [Outro] Runnin' in on yo' shit Takin' out all yo' clique Movin' in on yo' shit Takin' out all yo' clique Movin' in on yo' shit (The most American I felt was) Takin' out all yo' clique (The most American I felt was) Runnin' in on yo' shit (The most American I felt was) Takin' out all yo' clique