Joyner Lucas - Litty Freestyle (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Joyner Lucas - Litty Freestyle (en) Lyrics
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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 ladder
You swung at me, only
jabbed at my bladder
Watch you disappear like
you abracadabra (Poosh)
Now grab me a dagger
You got some hits but you
lacking a swagger (Yeah)
I'm still the shit, bitch,
so that doesn't matter
Don't call me a kid, I'm your
papi and dada (Hahaha)
You get splattered and flattened
You an' Trippie better have
you some backup (Hol' up)
Ren and Stimpy looking
agi' and staggered
And when I kill 'em, they
get madder and madder
Time 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 came
Leave all that lyrical shit up
to me, I'm a savage that bang
Bring all your Prada suits back
to Lee Chang (Brrrat)
Take all that autotune back to T-Pain
I swear you R&B rappers is strange
You okay but you ain't nobody
favorite (Yeah)
You a'ight but you ain't nobody major
5'3", you ain't nobody
dangerous (Brat)
Maybe that weed you were smoking,
had you feeling confident
Let's have a real conversation (Boom)
Maybe that doctor put something
inside of your head
When 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, Tory
Wasn't better than me when I
was in first grade, Tory
We 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, Tory
It's gon' be a motherfuckin'
anniversary, Tory
You 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 FUBU
Nigga, you do what you can,
I do what I choose to
I 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 Glizzy (Oh, oh)
I'm Leonardo Da Vinci, I paint
a picture with color
I already got cake and I don't
need a butler (Yeah)
We already got Drake and
we don't need another
I don't really got space but
I'ma eat your supper (Woo)
You know Joyner got a hotter flow
I'ma do what Travis should've
did a while ago (Woo)
I'ma do what Drake should've
did a while ago
Throw 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 backpack
With a stack and I'm Mad Max in
the back of the black cab
With a gat and a snapback,
put a cap in yo' back fat
Murder you and your wack little
Cat in the Hat raps
Finna stab if you jab back,
and I clap at you mad fast
When you sing, you ain't half bad,
but you rapping like Ras Kass
And I bet that you mad sad 'cause
you 'bout to get laughed at
And buried in trash bags and left
in a hatchback, my nigga
Jamming in front of the
corner store, whoa
Mobbin' a lot in the corridor, whoa
Breakin' some shit you
don't want no more
Fightin' when nobody want a war
Rob at the haters, gon' sing
like the Commodores
I got some shit you ain't saw before
Swallow the key and I lock the door
Tory, you ain't gotta hide no more
Come out and play, you my prey,
you the GOAT? I'm a dinosaur
Oh, you wan' hate, that's normal
You just gonna do what you
supposed to ('Posed to)
I remember when them hoes
called me old news
Now when they cheat, I'm
the go-to (Joyner)
Word on the street's I ain't
one to get close to
I was hopeless, now I'm hopeful (Yuh)
I done made my own way
like I'm supposed to
All 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', nigga
I 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 6x9 had Trippie Redd
bitch on the couch
She 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)
We can do this every year on your
birthday, Tory (Brrrat)
Every summer, every winter,
every Earth day, Tory
It's gon' be a motherfucking
anniversary, Tory
You done fucked up, now you
need first aid, Tory
Shit
Damn
So now that we got that out the way
Let's make a record, nigga
Joyner
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