Get Litty
Yung Lava
GENRE
[Intro: Tizzy Stackz]
Get litty baby
[?]
Get litty baby
Greenlight gang
Aye, aye
[Chorus: Tizzy Stackz]
Try to line me, get litty baby
Yeah, I fuck with them killas, them killas crazy
Hurry, pepper the opps, yeah, them niggas hatin'
Little treesh in the back tryna have my baby
Greenlight gang like Yoda
I'm these niggas' pop's not soda
Get money, trap from all the roll-ups
Freak little bitch in my phone, she a blower
Try to line me, get litty baby
Yeah I fuck with them killas, them killas crazy
Hurry, pepper the opps, yeah, them niggas hatin'
Little treesh in the back tryna havе my baby
Greenlight gang like Yoda
I'm these niggas' pop's, no soda
Gеt money, trap from all the roll-ups
Freak little bitch in my phone, she a blower
[Verse: Yung Lava]
Fuck nigga, better stay out my mentions
For Stenno, I keep an extension
Gun long like a sword, we fencin'
When I pop, it'll run for the exit
'Cause I fuck with them hittas
And them killas crazy
And I'm straight out the zone (Straight out the zone)
I'm a 1800 baby
A nigga got the software like Sony
Young nigga on his grind like Tony
He wasn't fed, he got hit, he boney
When gon' turn him into a pack like Sony
Niggas copy cats, they wanna clone me
Plottin' on my head, they wanna dome me
But they don't want no smoke, it's phony
Lil' belt on my boy, it's just bogies
Shout Greenlight gang, that's my crodies
FY', he a muscle, like Cody
Who you know to do dirt with no co-ey?
Roll up and sling 9 on his Rollie
'Cause I get it in, I'm a veteran
Quick to light him up like Eddison
Then I walk off, no evidence
[Chorus: Tizzy Stackz]
Try to line me, get litty baby
Yeah, I fuck with them killas, them killas crazy
Hurry, pepper the opps, yeah, them niggas hatin'
Little treesh in the back tryna have my baby
Greenlight gang like Yoda
I'm these niggas' pop's not soda
Get money, trap from all the roll-ups
Freak little bitch in my phone, she a blower
Try to line me, get litty baby
Yeah I fuck with them killas, them killas crazy
Hurry, pepper the opps, yeah, them niggas hatin'
Little treesh in the back tryna have my baby
Greenlight gang like Yoda
I'm these niggas' pop's, no soda
Get money, trap from all the roll-ups
Freak little bitch in my phone, she a blower
Get litty baby
[?]
Get litty baby
Greenlight gang
Aye, aye
[Chorus: Tizzy Stackz]
Try to line me, get litty baby
Yeah, I fuck with them killas, them killas crazy
Hurry, pepper the opps, yeah, them niggas hatin'
Little treesh in the back tryna have my baby
Greenlight gang like Yoda
I'm these niggas' pop's not soda
Get money, trap from all the roll-ups
Freak little bitch in my phone, she a blower
Try to line me, get litty baby
Yeah I fuck with them killas, them killas crazy
Hurry, pepper the opps, yeah, them niggas hatin'
Little treesh in the back tryna havе my baby
Greenlight gang like Yoda
I'm these niggas' pop's, no soda
Gеt money, trap from all the roll-ups
Freak little bitch in my phone, she a blower
[Verse: Yung Lava]
Fuck nigga, better stay out my mentions
For Stenno, I keep an extension
Gun long like a sword, we fencin'
When I pop, it'll run for the exit
'Cause I fuck with them hittas
And them killas crazy
And I'm straight out the zone (Straight out the zone)
I'm a 1800 baby
A nigga got the software like Sony
Young nigga on his grind like Tony
He wasn't fed, he got hit, he boney
When gon' turn him into a pack like Sony
Niggas copy cats, they wanna clone me
Plottin' on my head, they wanna dome me
But they don't want no smoke, it's phony
Lil' belt on my boy, it's just bogies
Shout Greenlight gang, that's my crodies
FY', he a muscle, like Cody
Who you know to do dirt with no co-ey?
Roll up and sling 9 on his Rollie
'Cause I get it in, I'm a veteran
Quick to light him up like Eddison
Then I walk off, no evidence
[Chorus: Tizzy Stackz]
Try to line me, get litty baby
Yeah, I fuck with them killas, them killas crazy
Hurry, pepper the opps, yeah, them niggas hatin'
Little treesh in the back tryna have my baby
Greenlight gang like Yoda
I'm these niggas' pop's not soda
Get money, trap from all the roll-ups
Freak little bitch in my phone, she a blower
Try to line me, get litty baby
Yeah I fuck with them killas, them killas crazy
Hurry, pepper the opps, yeah, them niggas hatin'
Little treesh in the back tryna have my baby
Greenlight gang like Yoda
I'm these niggas' pop's, no soda
Get money, trap from all the roll-ups
Freak little bitch in my phone, she a blower
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