DJ Kidd - Litty Fr Lyrics

Lyrics Litty Fr - DJ Kidd



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I'm wit the gang and we litty for real
We going bananas so don't you get peeled
They think that it's funny this ain't Key & Peele
I can't trust a soul so I'm clutching my steel
I'm always on go ain't got time to relax
And if I spend a check ima get it right back
And my money too tall got it lookin like Shaq
It's just me & my dogs yea we comin in packs
I was down at the bottom I came up no problem now it's feelin crazy it's feelin unreal
You can pass me a beat yea you know ima kill it the flow is too sick man I need Benadryl
I got eyes in the back of my head so you know that
I'm bout it you know that I keep it concealed
And I'm grinding too hard yea you know that
I'm hungry for me of this paper I need every meal
So don't try your luck I be feelin conceited
Play wit the gang then you get deleted
The flow is too sick man it cannot be treated
Get to the money then I feel completed
She keep on callin my phone she just will not leave me alone lil shawty can beat it
And once I started buying these clothes
I knew once fasho that young DJ Kidd had succeeded
They want me to change but won't give me a reason
The flow is too sick like a bunch of diseases
Don't come around if you not from this region
Or we'll have you missing for too many seasons
Neck. Cold. December
Rockin' this ice got me lookin like winter
They scared to pull up but they talkin on Twitter
She thinkin I love her but I do not miss her
I'm wit the gang and we litty for real
We going bananas so don't you get peeled
They think that it's funny this ain't Key & Peele
I can't trust a soul so I'm clutching my steel
I'm always on go ain't got time to relax
And if I spend a check ima get it right back
And my money too tall got it lookin like Shaq
It's just me & my dogs yea we comin in packs
They think that I'm playing no this not a drill
And me and my money come like Jack and Jill
I just met a girl and she born in Brazil
But she not from here she from Beverly Hills
And I just skrrt off of the lot and it cost me a lot now I gotta get me some rims
You can look at the ice on the watch man the drippin'
Don't stop grab yo trunks better hope you can swim
Yea the drip never stop yea I'm drownin' (flooded)
I don't want shawty I just want her buddy
And I'm gettin this money it's easy (nothing)
I'm at the top that's the end of discussion
If you riding wit me then just know that you lucky
These niggas chicken must be from Kentucky
Cause we keep them drums like we play in percussion
If it ain't about money you ain't saying nothing
My pockets look fat so I walk around chubby
She lovin' my style got her smiling and blushing
Her boyfriend real mad got him frowning and cussing
It's ok you can't keep her I don't want no loving
Cause it ain't no love in the city
I'm in the crib counting these hundreds and fifties
These niggas be rats just like Mickey
And I'ma be one of the greatest like Tupac and Biggie



Writer(s): Myles Gatewood


DJ Kidd - litty fr
Album litty fr
date of release
06-05-2022



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