Get Litty

I just sit back and peep at all the secret animosity
Giving niggas that one grin, cause it ain't no stopping me

Really trip, can't afford to even copy me
Oh u copped a bigger whip
Boy still, dracky stop sleeves

Yes I just drop Daytona, what niggas mad for
It's been a whole year, niggas sad cause they stash fold

I like to wear expensive shit, you'll never see my cash low
Flying past the clerks, they like, we on care about that asshole

If you knew what your bitch did to me and bro, you wouldn't trust that bitch
And if I hit her with the hey with four Y's, I want to fuck that's it
Put the vinted seats on, in the whip, she threw the butt so quick
And I love a hoe that play the bestie roll, because I don't trust no bitch

Your phone do not slap, you cannot get no brick off
Plug got you where you can't sell an eighth under thirty, you getting ripped off
Love fucking on your bitch, she praying that the condom slip off
See any ex bitch out in traffic, she getting flicked off

You ain't never been in a coop where the trunk was in the front
Yes we hit the same bitch, you had to take that bitch to lunch
Where u get them dilly ass chains, you must've never heard of hutch
Brody dropped sixty on the whip, and he ain't never used no clutch

Well if you didn't know that the bows come in a fo
The definition of a bow, always trust it before a hoe
We call them four eight packages, and you carry them in lows
And they coming right price, who think, shh, got em foe

Imagine bringing up my name, to hit a bitch, that's so lame
I'll show you what I'm on, don't ever think that I'm on games
Flying in that crusty ass whip, your engine gone be on a pave
Of course, that bitch on my hip, at her crib, I ain't no stain

If you don't see a farm or barn around you ain't near me
I guess if you want to know where to get some Pape at, then get Litty
While Ken passing out V cuts, your bitch shaking ass 'n titties
Boy you called the right phone, you know I'll be there in a jiffy

Be a fool if I ain't pulling out my glock, he tried tussle with me
And I'm cool, calm, and collect as hell, like I ain't touched a fifty
Magically putting numbers on these cards, like man who touched the jiffy
And I be sitting back thinking to myself like man, who fucking with me