Litto & D$tär (take 1) Lyrics

Whole lotta red you would think that i'm 'bleedin

quite on the set (sound production, take one)

Damn i forgot the beat, i'm trying— the beginning— how does the beginning go?

Duh-Duh-Duh (what's the beat though?)

All of a sudden these bitches is into me, shit it's a bummer you can't get shit from me hold on wait just had an epiphany suck my—

All of my friends is lost in the sauce, i just say fuck it you know it's ya loss, you don't know pain you don't know what it cost, talk about pain cause it's all that i got

andale, andale, andale vámonos, vámonos, vámonos

What do you got? Who is yo god? What do you rock? (hold on uhh)

No ID callers but i get the feeling you know who it is wassup 'witchu then? that's what she told me you don't understand i need my money supply and demand she be like baby you litto the man (that's about me)

My bitch been a fan of me stick to the plan (stick to the) that's you that's— that's about you (i know i know)

And don't forget your laugh, your little giggle (you put two stuff of mine no? just one?)

Stick to yo roots, forbidden fruits, big ass denim, big ass boots, i got troops, i got groups

I'll 'putcha head on a 'muhfuckin noose make sure it's tight so you can't get loose