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lil ezi - lit lyrics

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[intro]
(ayy, turn me the f+ck up, razor!)
(ezi in this b+tch, huh)
(on gang)
yeahhh!
(boom, boom, boom)
p+ssy+ass opps—what?!

[chorus]
b+tch, i’m lit! (lit)
i just bought a stick with a switch, got my glock throwin’ fits (grrah, grrah)
f+ck a broke ho, all she do is whine and post pics (lame+ass)
i’m only fifteen, but my name got these n+ggas p+ssed (why he mad?)
chain on me hittin’ like a b+tch, it don’t miss (ice!)
i’m too rich (too rich), opps talk, but they ain’t never did sh+t (cap!)
caught that boy lackin’ at the light—cl!ck, cl!ck! (boom, boom)
now his mama cryin’ while i’m on tour in the six (haha)

[verse]
big glock, big bands, b+tch, i ain’t signin’ no papers (nah)
told that ho bend over—yeah, do me a favor (suck it!)
my phone tap, so i talk in code with the shakers (brr)
he flexin’ on the ‘gram, but in real life, he a waiter (dumbass)
all black lambo lookin’ like a d+mn shadow (skrrt)
i pop out the whip, hoodie on, with the ammo (grrah)
i ain’t in new york, but i keep mе a bando
fn kick back like a p+ssed+off rambo (boom!)
slide through his block likе i’m testin’ the brakes (slide)
they ain’t shootin’ sh+t, them boys just postin’ fakes (cap)
all my opps dead or runnin’ from states (facts)
you got a gun but no heart, you fake (soft!)
[bridge / breakdown]
b+tch, i’m up! (up!)
got my foot on they neck, i ain’t lettin’ up (nah)
pop me a bean, now i’m tweakin’ and stuck (geeked)
you ain’t never spent sh+t, shut the f+ck up (b+tch!)
encore chain swingin’, hit like a truck (ice!)
lil ezi on go, he don’t give no f+cks (nope!)
your crew full of goofies, your shooter’s a duck (haha!)
and i’m still in 4th grade, fakin’ my age just for bucks (yeah!)

[chorus]
b+tch, i’m lit! (lit!)
i just bought a stick with a switch, got my glock throwin’ fits (grrah, grrah!)
f+ck a broke ho, all she do is whine and post pics (broke!)
i’m only fifteen, but my name got these n+ggas p+ssed (on gang!)
chain on me hittin’ like a b+tch, it don’t miss (nope)
i’m too rich (too rich), opps talk, but they ain’t never did sh+t (never!)
caught that boy lackin’ at the light—cl!ck, cl!ck! (boom, boom)
now his mama cryin’ while i’m on tour in the six (ayy, yeah)

[outro]
(yeahh, yeahhh)
lil ezi in this b+tch—what up, darius!
(dblock legacy forever)
tell them opps get they bars up… or get stepped on. (stomp)
yuh!



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