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Lyrics : LITTY

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Okay
On God
(Twofold Jack, this fire)
Quit playin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, gas
Gas, yeah, yeah

B*t*h, we gon' spark up some sh*t, make it litty (Grraw)
Glock 17 just fire with a t**ty (Baow, baow, baow)
That's fifty rounds, I don't think that he with it (On God)
Sold the FN and went back, got the Glizzy (The f**k?)
B*t*h, I'm still ridin' and been hot for a minute (B*t*h, it's hot)
I'ma still slide 'cause I been 'bout my business (I'ma slide)
Yeah, shoot out you lil' n***as trippin' (On God)
You know they shootin', but nobody hittin'
Catch me in the mall, on some [?] trippin' (Haha)
He talk he a shooter, but he ended up snitchin' (On God)
We keep the front door, raid the house and get missin' (Get down)
The trap go from zero to six, they in [?] (The f**k?)
Give a f**k 'bout Fendi, you never been [?]
He runnin' your mouth, well, that's how you be sayin' sh*t (Shh)
Shut the f**k up, close your mouth if it's [?]
If you [?] about morning, then you f**kin' listen (Hahaha)
They say how I know 'cause, lil' n***a, I did (Yeah)
She drive the boat 'cause she tryna get tipped
Zoom, we on the jetskis in the winter
He got on an R&B, but the car full of killers (What the f**k?)
F**k, see, n***a, he not a member (F**k)
Who the f**k that they hidin'?
You can't buy me in the [?] like I'm fifty
'Fore I sit down, let my shirt face my blick
You know that, hold that
Which one y'all wanna toe-tag?
I been there before, where I go back
My b*t*h a dancer, I turn it up, got these hoes mad
I catch that a** when she throw that
I need a camera, Jesus himself put this 'fit on
Hop out the 'Vette with that sh*t on
They tried to step and got hit on (B*t*h)
Shots out that Maybach, let that b*t*h go out the window (Blrrd)
Make that b*t*h sound like Pooh Shiesty
go through all these Nikes, I got them strikers
a n***a excited
Strike me a n***a like Liley

Doo-doo
B*t*h-a** n***a
Long live G
B*t*h, we gon' spark up some sh*t, make it litty (Grrah)
Glock 17 just fire with a t**ty (Baow, baow)
That's fifty rounds, I don't think that he with it (On God)
Sold the FN and went back, got the Glizzy (The f**k?)
B*t*h, I'm still ridin' and been hot for a minute (B*t*h, it's hot)
I'ma still slide 'cause I been 'bout my business (I'ma slide)
Yeah, shoot out you lil' n***as trippin' (On God)
You know they shootin', but nobody hittin'
Catch me in the mall, on some [?] trippin' (Haha)
He talk he a shooter, but he ended up snitchin' (On God)
We keep the front door, raid the house and get missin' (Get down)
The trap go from zero to six, they in [?] (The f**k?)
Give a f**k 'bout Fendi, you never been [?]
He runnin' your mouth, well, that's how you be sayin' sh*t (Shh)
Shut the f**k up, close your mouth if it's [?]
If you [?] about morning, then you f**kin' listen (Haha)
They say how I know 'cause, lil' n***a, I did (Yeah)
She drive the boat 'cause she tryna get tipped