
Super Litt Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Brick brick
My nuh homas so they comin' for him
Try down the walmart get a job where he workin
I gun his ass down, why you pushin' fuckin'
Pull up on his ass, I'll be sponsored by Huggins
We wipers that clean if he think about fuckin
My mama said, stop tryna fight for these niggas
They wanna do the same, so they in nicer buddy
We feelin' each other, they say that we cousin
They always say the change-up the way how I'm thuggin
But they cannot tell me the way to get money
Thank God for getting me, hit your bitch on the Sun
Down windin' deep, fuck that whole set of rentals
Won't read the message cause they know how we come
You fuckin' around and you won't make her the money
My two of us up in the wood with the Fifth Club
Play with that snake, I'ma be by the honey
Real step, I'm not no march band
We'll fuck around and have it lick like London
Could let bitches off a party van
I might fuck around and sell them hoes to a junkie
Life came with a honest plan
You could crack diamond or go get to the money
Fake love comin' from your friend
That my best friend, I put a dick to her stamen
Plenty shots rippin' through your man
Bleeding on the ground, better pick up your buddy
All by myself, so now I can't fuck with you
You ain't fuckin' with me, now you need help
She know blow the strap, you know I'ma bust with it
I wish that I don't leave my tools on the shelf
She won't leave me alone, she textin' my phone
And she stay in the tent, so I think she need help
Sweep on the street, these fuck niggas dope
Play with that flag, I might beat up the Relf
Who you, dad? Behind here, you want stealth
Pick shit up like a motherfucker's shelf
Deep in the heart, you ain't know how I felt
Vanish on them, now they thinkin' on self
I'm a target, they didn't know nothin' bout streets
So they fuck the artist
We be walkin' that bitch like Hootersharp
We don't care nothin' bout how we just had a party
Then they start sendin' shots through the Altar Party
I get high before school, so they marmotard it
And these niggas be pissed, so they play with Barbie
Shoot it out with that stick, cause we're the Tards
Better pray for your life, or I'll bust a sentence
And we flippin' the all out, we flippin' it
And we spot us, so I ain't gon' get relinquished
You still broke, need to get a fuck out the city
Then I hop out the car, that third limit
I ain't slob to drink, but no perky hittin
Money on me, so they comin' for me
Jot down to Walmart, get a job where he workin
I gun his ass down while he push a bugger
Pull up on his ally, we sponsored by a hacker
We wipe his ass clean if he think about buckin
My mama said, stop tryna fight for these niggas
They wanna do the same, so that ain't not your buddy
We killin' each other, they say that we cousins
They always say it change all the way how I'm thuggin
But they cannot tell me the way to get money
And God forgive me, hit your bitch on the sundown
Went in deep, but that hoe said it rainin
Won't read the message, cause they know how we come
And you fuck around and you won't make it a money
My two of us up in the wood with the Fifth Club
Play with us and they gon' be by the hunnid
Holdin' on my soul real tight
I know Khalil won't let me down
Every nigga hated on my come up, they can't come around
Spend it, bitch, and then we spend again
Make them move out of town
Sold that for you, better keep your strap
In case you out of bounds
We pullin' up, everything that we aim at, we hit it
Pretty face, I'm fuckin' the thick, bitch
I get really fly, so I be switchin' feet
Money comin', so yeah, I be really lit
You either really fat, I don't know which it is
Slangin' that chopper, can't pull up and hit a switch
Back of my head, but I'm straight, so we really lit