Litty - Kodak Black.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Bill K. Kapri/Ryan Prieur/Cameron Rochte
[00:00.298] 作曲 : Bill K. Kapri/Ryan Prieur/Cameron Rochte
[00:00.596][Intro]
[00:03.507]I know you feel me 'cause when you with me, we be litty like—
[00:05.957]We be so litty, baby
[00:07.359]Yeah, when you with me, we be so—
[00:08.978]Yeah, when you with me, we be so litty
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[00:10.808][Verse]
[00:11.909]I know you feel me 'cause when you with me, we so litty like the ice in my cup
[00:19.549]It's been a minute since I got tipsy, but tonight I'm gettin' white-boy drunk
[00:25.342]I'm wasted, I'm wasted
[00:29.425]I was fightin' with my snipes, came in the club, back then, wasn't even old enough
[00:37.469]I was cheatin' on her with you, but now it's your turn, you wanna bе the only one
[00:43.481]Bitch crazy, this bitch crazy
[00:47.168]I'm crazy, somebody savе me
[00:50.386]She crazy, say she wanna murder every bitch that I ****ed
[00:54.728]Locked up far away, I wasn't gay, still put everything in my butt
[01:00.668]My OG told me that the niggas who be hatin' on me can't wait 'til I jump
[01:07.894]I ain't even gotta tell my lady, she know to be naked, talkin' 'bout as soon as I come
[01:13.410]And, baby, I don't need your food at night, cutie pie, you be my lunch
[01:18.800]She tasty, she hate me
[01:23.176]That money changed me, how could you blame me?
[01:26.232]Bae, show no weapons, metal detector wherever I'm at, nobody got tools besides us
[01:31.334]All these steppers turned tattletalers, shit get scary, I'm like, "Who can I trust?"
[01:37.216]No one, absolutely no one
[01:41.609]You want the black truck, send her a 4Runner
[01:44.136]You watch your mind, ho, you just my kind, though
[01:47.061]As soon I send a nigga to the moon, I get my honey and I tuck
[01:50.946]I ain't never let you out my cocoon, this that butterfly luck
[02:01.087]I'm on that lean, dancin' on a beanbag, next thing you know and I'm stuck
[02:07.172]Why hide and seek his ass? I'm tryna play freeze tag, I think homicide fun
[02:13.528]Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, that's three digits in a row
[02:16.801]Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, that's three niggas in a row
[02:19.834]Tic, tac, toe, I click that pole
[02:22.796]Tic, tac, toe, I click that pole
[02:25.717]This that yo', bitch, let me get that lo'
[02:28.698]He dead, Simon says, "What he said?"
[02:32.025]I'm swingin' with that stick like recess
[02:34.984]****ed up in the head, I need meds, R.I.P. to X
[02:37.748]My lil' smacker cracker watch his back, he next
[02:40.682]Nike Tech, ski mask, **** them hoes, we got team back
[02:43.671]I'm like Diddy in my city, think he bad 'til I need ask