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L.I.T. (remix) (part. JB Scofield)

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L.I.T. (remix) (part. JB Scofield)

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Jon Z, men

(Rxckson)

L-I-G, no hay que beef

L-I-G, no hay que beef

Paparazzis me quieren tirar pics

Todo' mis reloje' son bust down, bust down

Ven si te quiere' sumar

L-I-T, you know she lit

Shawty said she wanna take pics

All she really talk about is bust down, bust down

Baby take a look at my (oh my God!)

If I told you what I spent last quarter

Horrible taxman, there's loads of things

Woah she bad, Imma put her on snap

Like come put a caption on this (oh my God!)

L-I-G., no hay que beef

Paparazzis me quieren tirar pics

Todo' mis reloje' son bust down, bust down

Rolex, Patek y los APs

Yo no vendo mi flow y pa' la foto digo cheese

Gucci bag y la click-clack (Jon Z, men)

Y me llevo a tu bitch

Ante' 'taba pela'o, pasé hambre

Ahora soy grande, mi movimiento se expande

Cuida'o con quien ande', tengo un full, no te espante'

Mi puta quizá te encante, calle pero elegante

No me gusta frontear, eso no e' cool (No)

Tú me ve' medio funny (what?), pero tengo una full

La vi en azul, chopá en el baúl

No, préndelo, ma nigga

Préndele, sigue bailando, ma', ándele

Buen gistro Burberry

Métele, métele, báilame en el tubo

Enciéndeme, enciéndeme, yeah

Préndete un phillie, ma', préndele, préndele

L-I-T, you know she lit

Shawty said she wanna take pics

All she really talk about is bust down, bust down

Baby take a look at my (oh my God!)

If I told you what I spent last quarter

Horrible taxman, there's loads of things

Woah she bad, Imma put her on snap

Like come put a caption on this (oh my God!)

L-I-G, no hay que beef

Paparazzis me quieren tirar pics

Todo' mis reloje' son bust down, bust down

Rolex, Patek y los APs

Yo no vendo mi flow y pa' la foto digo cheese

Gucci bag y la click-clack

Y me llevo a tu bitch

Bad B no filter

Just got the racks in my Monzo

But it ain't enough, man I need me a million (oh my God!)

That's gyallie to the left and right

But they want me in the middle like I'm David Silva

I'm thinking, is it really me on this rap ting?

I heard them saying that my face familiar (oh my God!)

Still I'm out here tryna buss

I swear down she told you she got a boyfriend (oh my God!)

Could never be us

Remember when I said that I hit the post?

Now I'm on away goals man that's two for one

Man they must be dumb

If they're ever gonna talk about luck

Man it's been a while since I gave in a CV (oh my God!)

Still I ain't surprised how we been on job, madness!

She talking feelings couldn't catch it, another one

They lackin', and if it's litty then we active

All my brothers put in work, if he ain't working Arsene Wenger

Then we sack him (oh my God!)

And I wonder if they sleeping on me when I hit them brothers

With the madness (oh my God!)

L-I-G, no hay que beef

Paparazzis me quieren tirar pics

Todo' mis reloje' son bust down, bust down

Rolex, Patek y los APs

Yo no vendo mi flow y pa' la foto digo cheese

Gucci bag y la click-clack

Y me llevo a tu bitch

L-I-T, you know she lit

Shawty said she wanna take pics

All she really talk about is bust down, bust down

Baby take a look at my wrist (oh my God!)

If I told you what I spent last quarter

Horrible taxman, there's loads of things

Woah she bad, Imma put her on snap

Like come put a caption on this (oh my God!)

L-I-T, you know she lit

Jon Z, men (oh my God!)

L-I-T, you know she lit

Duran The Coach (oh my God!)

L-I-T, you know she lit

Loco, Humilde y Real (oh my God!)

L-I-T, you know she lit

LHR Gang, nigga, yeah

Dímelo, Benji

Loco, Humilde y Real coming soon

Perdonen La Espera

L-I-T

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