Lirik Lagu Litty (Freestyle) - Joyner Lucas
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What's up with you R&B niggas tryna turn rappers and trappers (Joyner, Joyner)You should just stay in your lane, bro, you sound like PaRappa the Rapper (Yeah, yeah)I'm looking down on you when you talk to me, you should grab you a ladderYou swung at me, only jabbed at my bladderWatch you disappear like you abracadabra (Poosh)Now grab me a daggerYou got some hits but you lacking a swagger (Yeah)I'm still the shit, bitch, so that doesn't matterDon't call me a kid, I'm your papi and dada (Hahaha)You get splattered and flattenedYou an' Trippie better have you some backup (Hol' up)Ren and Stimpy looking agi' and staggeredAnd when I kill 'em, they get madder and madderTime to get litty, bitch, fuck all that singin' (Yeah)You challenge me, what the fuck is you thinking? (Woo)Way too much weed, what the fuck is you drinkin'?I brought the tsunami, you fuckers are sinkin' (Brrrat)I'm glad that you cameLeave all that lyrical shit up to me, I'm a savage that bangBring all your Prada suits back to Lee Chang (Brrrat)Take all that autotune back to T-PainI swear you R&B rappers is strangeYou okay but you ain't nobody favorite (Yeah)You a'ight but you ain't nobody major5'3", you ain't nobody dangerous (Brat)Maybe that weed you were smoking, had you feeling confidentLet's have a real conversation (Boom)Maybe that doctor put something inside of your headWhen you got your new hairline replacement (Brrrat)
Why you bring my name up in the first place, Tory? (Huh)You ain't fucking with me on my worst day, ToryWasn't better than me when I was in first grade, ToryWe can do this every year or on your birthday, Tory (Dook, dook, dook, dook)Every summer, every winter, every Earth day, Tory (Joyner)Every Tuesday, every Thursday, ToryIt's gon' be a motherfuckin' anniversary, ToryYou done fucked up, now you need first aid, Tory (Dook, dook, dook, dook)
I'm the leader of the new school with a screw loose (Woo)All you niggas Blues Clues with a fruit juice (Woo)Turn your Jimmy Choo shoes into FUBUNigga, you do what you can, I do what I choose toI get litty in this bitch for my city (Yuh)Only few real niggas left, they ain't many (Yuh)They compare me to Em, they compare you to Iggy (Oh)They compare me to Meth, they compare you to Dizzy (Oh, oh)I'm Leonardo Da Vinci, I paint a picture with colorI already got cake and I don't need a butler (Yeah)We already got Drake and we don't need anotherI don't really got space but I'ma eat your supper (Woo)You know Joyner got a hotter flowI'ma do what Travis should've did a while ago (Woo)I'ma do what Drake should've did a while agoThrow your ass off a cliff, make you say, "Geronimo"Then you had one chance, now you slumped on (Duh)Go back in the booth, make another love song (Duh)What you gon' do when the fucking blunt's gone?'Cause I wanted all the smoke, I ain't even puff long (No)Nigga, I been packing a black MAC with it wrapped in a backpackWith a stack and I'm Mad Max in the back of the black cabWith a gat and a snapback, put a cap in yo' back fatMurder you and your wack little Cat in the Hat rapsFinna stab if you jab back, and I clap at you mad fastWhen you sing, you ain't half bad, but you rapping like Ras KassAnd I bet that you mad sad 'cause you 'bout to get laughed atAnd buried in trash bags and left in a hatchback, my niggaJamming in front of the corner store, whoaMobbin' a lot in the corridor, whoaBreakin' some shit you don't want no moreFightin' when nobody want a warRob at the haters, gon' sing like the CommodoresI got some shit you ain't saw beforeSwallow the key and I lock the doorTory, you ain't gotta hide no moreCome out and play, you my prey, you the GOAT? I'm a dinosaurOh, you wan' hate, that's normalYou just gonna do what you supposed to ('Posed to)I remember when them hoes called me old newsNow when they cheat, I'm the go-to (Joyner)Word on the street's I ain't one to get close toI was hopeless, now I'm hopeful (Yuh)I done made my own way like I'm supposed toAll you niggas did what you was told to (Yeah)Tory, why all your songs always sound like a rerun, nigga? (Huh)I just want my motherfucking refund, nigga (Huh)Funny looking ass, go and eat some', niggaI ain't never had to get my fucking teeth done, nigga (Hahaha)When I kill you, I ain't running to you, bleed some, nigga (Yuh)Oh, you wan' be some nigga? (Yuh)Me and 6ix9ine had Trippie Redd bitch on the couchShe was giving us a threesome, nigga
Why you bring my name up in the first place, Tory? (Yeah)You ain't fucking with me on my worst day, Tory (Uh)Wasn't better than me when I was in first grade, ToryWe can do this every year on your birthday, Tory (Brrrat)Every summer, every winter, every Earth day, ToryEvery Tuesday, every Thursday, ToryIt's gon' be a motherfucking anniversary, ToryYou done fucked up, now you need first aid, Tory
ShitDamnSo now that we got that out the way, hmphLet's make a record, niggaHahahahahaJoyner
Why you bring my name up in the first place, Tory? (Huh)You ain't fucking with me on my worst day, ToryWasn't better than me when I was in first grade, ToryWe can do this every year or on your birthday, Tory (Dook, dook, dook, dook)Every summer, every winter, every Earth day, Tory (Joyner)Every Tuesday, every Thursday, ToryIt's gon' be a motherfuckin' anniversary, ToryYou done fucked up, now you need first aid, Tory (Dook, dook, dook, dook)
I'm the leader of the new school with a screw loose (Woo)All you niggas Blues Clues with a fruit juice (Woo)Turn your Jimmy Choo shoes into FUBUNigga, you do what you can, I do what I choose toI get litty in this bitch for my city (Yuh)Only few real niggas left, they ain't many (Yuh)They compare me to Em, they compare you to Iggy (Oh)They compare me to Meth, they compare you to Dizzy (Oh, oh)I'm Leonardo Da Vinci, I paint a picture with colorI already got cake and I don't need a butler (Yeah)We already got Drake and we don't need anotherI don't really got space but I'ma eat your supper (Woo)You know Joyner got a hotter flowI'ma do what Travis should've did a while ago (Woo)I'ma do what Drake should've did a while agoThrow your ass off a cliff, make you say, "Geronimo"Then you had one chance, now you slumped on (Duh)Go back in the booth, make another love song (Duh)What you gon' do when the fucking blunt's gone?'Cause I wanted all the smoke, I ain't even puff long (No)Nigga, I been packing a black MAC with it wrapped in a backpackWith a stack and I'm Mad Max in the back of the black cabWith a gat and a snapback, put a cap in yo' back fatMurder you and your wack little Cat in the Hat rapsFinna stab if you jab back, and I clap at you mad fastWhen you sing, you ain't half bad, but you rapping like Ras KassAnd I bet that you mad sad 'cause you 'bout to get laughed atAnd buried in trash bags and left in a hatchback, my niggaJamming in front of the corner store, whoaMobbin' a lot in the corridor, whoaBreakin' some shit you don't want no moreFightin' when nobody want a warRob at the haters, gon' sing like the CommodoresI got some shit you ain't saw beforeSwallow the key and I lock the doorTory, you ain't gotta hide no moreCome out and play, you my prey, you the GOAT? I'm a dinosaurOh, you wan' hate, that's normalYou just gonna do what you supposed to ('Posed to)I remember when them hoes called me old newsNow when they cheat, I'm the go-to (Joyner)Word on the street's I ain't one to get close toI was hopeless, now I'm hopeful (Yuh)I done made my own way like I'm supposed toAll you niggas did what you was told to (Yeah)Tory, why all your songs always sound like a rerun, nigga? (Huh)I just want my motherfucking refund, nigga (Huh)Funny looking ass, go and eat some', niggaI ain't never had to get my fucking teeth done, nigga (Hahaha)When I kill you, I ain't running to you, bleed some, nigga (Yuh)Oh, you wan' be some nigga? (Yuh)Me and 6ix9ine had Trippie Redd bitch on the couchShe was giving us a threesome, nigga
Why you bring my name up in the first place, Tory? (Yeah)You ain't fucking with me on my worst day, Tory (Uh)Wasn't better than me when I was in first grade, ToryWe can do this every year on your birthday, Tory (Brrrat)Every summer, every winter, every Earth day, ToryEvery Tuesday, every Thursday, ToryIt's gon' be a motherfucking anniversary, ToryYou done fucked up, now you need first aid, Tory
ShitDamnSo now that we got that out the way, hmphLet's make a record, niggaHahahahahaJoyner
