Litty
Meek Mill
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Key:
A#m Woo! I'm on my way to an islandFm A#m And I'm popping shit at the pilot (Fly shit only)Fm Niggas be broke and be starving But still talking shit like theyA#m violent (Niggas is broke)Fm They said that they honest, talk money These niggas gon' say that they gotA#m it (Huh?)Fm Get knocked with the key to success And these niggas gon' blame it onA#m KhaledA#m They don't want to see you win (They don't)Fm They don't want to see the Wraith (No)A#m You don't want to see your bitchFm Caught up in the stars like she outer spaceA#m Mansion after condo, condo after mansionFm And I'm running out of spaceA#m Tell your homie, keep on coming out his mouthFm I'm sending somethin' round his wayA#m Niggas barely getting lawyer moneyFm Better get some Sig Sauer moneyA#m Running 'round like you SupermanFm Don't be selfish, get your mom insurance money (Ha)A#m Fm 'Cause I'm the one to put it on your moneyA#m I'm the one that make it happen it to youFm Niggas with you fuck around and do it for me [Hook: Tory Lanez]A#m Fm Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty againA#m Fm Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty againA#m Fm All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty againA#m Fm All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty againA#m They don't want to see the squadFm They don't want to see the WraithA#m They don't want to see your bitch up in the starsFm Like she going outer spaceA#m Litty again, litty againFm I got it, we litty againA#m Litty again, litty againFm I got it, we did it, we litty again [Verse 2: Tory Lanez]A#m Feature money out the safeFm Went and brought a Wraith, brought it down CollinsA#m Niggas talking like they want itFm When we in the city, they don't want problemsA#m Niggas said they gon' rob usFm But nigga, we coming from welfareContinues after the adA#m I shoot a movie, when I pull it have youFm Catch a bullet like a NFL playerA#m Should've known it was littyFm When bitches start lying on my dickA#m Lie on that pussy like I hitFm Can't even be a side, side bitchA#m I'm hittin' 9s, 10sFm And you ain't even looking like you a 5A#m Broke bitches trying to do it for TwitterFm When they used to do it for Vine, whoaA#m I'm the man of the hourFm I'm the nigga with the airtimeA#m Rolls Royce Wraith N.C Put your bitch up in the stars like she in the airlineA#m Niggas talking 'bout my hair lineFm I laugh about it, I be feelin' themA#m See, we both be making M'sFm They be making memes, I be making millionsA#m I just counted up a Quentin MillerFm A QM, that's a quarter milliA#m They don't wanna see Jae drop "6"Fm Fly private when I go to PhillyA#m Funny money, yeah I know it's sillyFm But your hoe feel me when I pull upA#m And I got a pour a whole four on itFm I promise she gon' know it's litty, motherfucker, yeah [Hook: Tory Lanez]A#m Fm Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty againA#m Fm Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty againA#m Fm All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty againA#m Fm All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty againA#m They don't want to see the squadFm They don't want to see the WraithA#m They don't want to see your bitch up in the starsFm Like she going outer spaceA#m Litty again, litty againFm I got it, we litty againA#m Litty again, litty againFm I got it, we did it, we litty again [Verse 3: Meek Mill]A#m All of my niggas is way upFm These niggas is haters, I know that they hate us (Suckers)A#m I score your bitch like a lay up (Score)Fm I make a mil' like a layup (More)A#m I pop a pill just to stay up (Woo)Fm I sip the lean just to slow it up (Slow it up)A#m I'm with my team and we goin' up (Goin' up)Fm All of these foreigns, they know it's usA#m Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip itFm Like the coco when we mix the soda upA#m Perfect timing and we're blowing upFm Fuck it, I'ma light the Rollie upA#m Shawty fucking for ChanelFm I ain't tripping, that's a coconutA#m Push the 'Rari 'till the motor bustFm Stack the paper, fill the sofa upA#m Lie on that paperFm I am not slacking, I stay on that paperA#m I feel like it's a restraining order on that moneyFm 'Cause y'all stay away from that paperA#m I know some niggas that used to be ballingFm But know they all feeling a way 'bout this paperA#m I be spending hundred, hundred, hundred after hundredFm They thought I was making this paperA#m Fuckin' it good, I be raping this paperFm Shit, I might as well get married to moneyA#m I marry Nicki, still married to moneyFm She rich as Mariah, I carry the moneyA#m And fuck a deposit, I bury the money (Bury the mills)Fm I bag the moneyA#m Ithang out my pocket, embarrasing moneyFm I act like I ain't used to having this money, ho! [Hook: Tory Lanez]A#m Fm Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty againA#m Fm Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty againA#m Fm All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty againA#m Fm All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty againA#m They don't want to see the squadFm They don't want to see the WraithA#m They don't want to see your bitch up in the starsFm Like she going outer spaceA#m Litty again, litty againFm I got it, we litty againA#m Litty again, litty againFm I got it, we did it, we litty again