Correction Paroles Litty (Radio Edit) par DaBaby

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Oh, I'm gonna get right, yeah, yeah
Yeah

Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah
I'm big as it get, yeah, yeah
Changing up my call logs, yeah
Invite her over, let's get lit
Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty
Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty
Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty
Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty (Lit)

I hurt my lil' ... feelings
Called a Uber, told her to get in it (Yeah)
Burnt out ... be chilling
I turnt up, came back with a million (Let's go)
He blew up, he kept it solid, really don't say much about it
He never tell them too much (Shh), he know what's up, he know it's best to keep quiet
Diamonds real loud like a parade (Go)
Drumroll, everybody sprayed (Brr)
And we got bullets like the Navy
Enough to spin on ... ... for days (Doot)
I hope it ain't no ... in the way (Ah)
Light it up like Independence Day (Let's go)
New flip phone, so the tap don't get it
Just bad plays, ain't no bad ... in it
Walked in the spot, it had nine ... in it
Just five minutes later, it was mad ... in it
Team, we can get together, baby, we can be a team
We ain't going steady, but I'm liking what I see
Five, four, three, two ..., just one me
Whoever MVP should get a ring
All my whips is push to start, don't none of my whips got key holes in it
All black Rolls Royce just pushed off
Been working like a migo, gettin' it
Probably pull me over, it's illegal tinted
I can't even hide the way I'm getting this money, even if I whisper, my

Making it ... ain't a issue
I just pulled up in the Tesla, hopped out looking like fishscales
I just was cooking this brown dirt
Tell you the truth, made my wrist hurt
Y'all ... faker than big turf
Rocking yellow diamonds, but no Pittsburgh
Pulled up, hopping out the Chevy 'vert
Diamonds on my ... ankle, Kurt
Get a ... whacked ASAP, Ferg
Chrome Heart glasses, no cap, nerd
Getting her hair done twenty times, just like that was work
Sending them zazas to the town, all of my dogs serve
Three forty five, my ...
I was getting my riches
I came a long way from a Honda Civic
Now it cost a half a million and a band, though I'm chillin'
I invest a quarter million in my man, got a ticket
Next in on Kool-Aid, all colours, no kitten
I picked it, my Louis, my children them ...
Chopped all the doors off, I'm living relentless
I came a long way from the
Hit the road with them bales like a trucker
Lost my dog, ever since it's like
Excuse my language 'cause you just a sucker
On another note, I'll never trust a
I done tied ties with some other
Found pride in my lover
Carve a S with a cutter, ...

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