Litty- Joyner Lucas

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 Dizzy (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 in your wack little Cat in the Hat bag

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 or left in a hatchback, my nigga

Jamming in front of the corner store, woah

Mobbin' a lot in the corridor, woah

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 6ix9ine had Trippie Redd bitch on the couch

She was giving us a threesome, nigga