Litty Freestyle
Walk in Chanel-y and spend me a bag Cause I know I'ma get it right back
Like, I know it's makin' em mad Like, my niggas get to the bag
Roll up the sprinkles, puff-puff on the gas Boys on our heels and we doin' the dash
On the road, know we makin' it home Merch in the ride aint takin' these phones
Body different, made 40 off pros Really a demon when I'm in my zone
Free gang, soon get em a phone Money and bitches, that's what I promote
Cute bitch tryna give me some throat Gave her some buddy and murder, she wrote
Tell her, chill stop callin' my line Ain't about money, stop wastin' my time
I been coolin', I stay on my grind Four in the morning, I'm snatchin' the line
Kick a Chevy, we doin' a honey If you get zoed, take that on a bunny
I was broke and they thought it was funny Now I'm big bro because I got money
Started hatin' because they ain't gang Seen em in person, the energy changed
Bodies drop when you mention my gang Get the location, we makin' it digi
Hollow tips got em dancin' like Diddy Heard he a runner, we do him like Ricky
Cut the chat, know they ain't fuckin' with me Give me a year and I'll take the whole city
Remember days, gettin' back in the iffy Now it's my trapper, best friends with the innie
Getting money, I swear it's so litty Broke niggas sick, I think you should try it
I been coolin', soon cop me some diamonds Bust down the patek to freeze up the timin
Like, I know it's makin' em mad Like, my niggas get to the bag
Roll up the sprinkles, puff-puff on the gas Boys on our heels and we doin' the dash
On the road, know we makin' it home Merch in the ride aint takin' these phones
Body different, made 40 off pros Really a demon when I'm in my zone
Free gang, soon get em a phone Money and bitches, that's what I promote
Cute bitch tryna give me some throat Gave her some buddy and murder, she wrote
Tell her, chill stop callin' my line Ain't about money, stop wastin' my time
I been coolin', I stay on my grind Four in the morning, I'm snatchin' the line
Kick a Chevy, we doin' a honey If you get zoed, take that on a bunny
I was broke and they thought it was funny Now I'm big bro because I got money
Started hatin' because they ain't gang Seen em in person, the energy changed
Bodies drop when you mention my gang Get the location, we makin' it digi
Hollow tips got em dancin' like Diddy Heard he a runner, we do him like Ricky
Cut the chat, know they ain't fuckin' with me Give me a year and I'll take the whole city
Remember days, gettin' back in the iffy Now it's my trapper, best friends with the innie
Getting money, I swear it's so litty Broke niggas sick, I think you should try it
I been coolin', soon cop me some diamonds Bust down the patek to freeze up the timin
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Writer(s): Yvansley Mentor
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