Lyrics Lifted - Lit Man T

I feel so lifted
On three different drugs in the driver's seat doing the dash at a hundred and fifty
You say that you clutch, I put you in gear, then you started moving all shifty
I feel so lifted, bet on myself steady Freddy, I'm shooting not missin'

I feel so gifted, I ain't in that class but still get a pass from the teacher she gave me a look
Met her after school she open her legs and I just be closing the book
But don't be worried that ain't a true story got most of yall probably shook
Or maybe it is, maybe I got kids and they just as pretty as yours

Truly, know I be loving that round booty
She allowed to give it to me, any time of her choosing
All I do is find, I'm not losing
All I do is win, I'm not Khaled

I provide a little more talent, and I be smoking that fat salad
I just be writing them soft ballads, watching U.S mail in ballots
Smell like BO bitch you stank shallots
You gotta laugh at yourself, Fallon

Lit Man T don't be committing no felonies
Except for occasionally
Speeding in empty streets
While he can't pass a sobriety, still

I feel so lifted
On three different drugs in the driver's seat doing the dash at a hundred and fifty
You say that you clutch, I put you in gear, then you started moving all shifty
I feel so lifted, bet on myself steady Freddy, I'm shooting not missin'

I feel so, lifted
It ain't a truck but I probably pull up in a Bentley umbrellas in doors
All of my whips gonna start at the push of a button engine a lion it roar
I'm the new king of Toronto but right now I'm cutting the six to go shop in New York
Shout out to Brooklyn, rest in peace to Pop, he made everyone cop em some Christian Dior

Ex called me up twice, ignore ignore
My drip lookin' nice, couture couture
Let's make us a movie, just hit record
I could renovate, make ya look restored

Rejuvenating, can't see your pores
No I can't be sour with basic whores
When life gives you lemons, just take some more
Cause life's too short

You so often said, you're better off dead, that's all in your head, it ain't true
And so it seems I'm not enough, had to fight to prove my love, I always lose
As far, as I can tell, you the who really took the L, I feint move
Main event now I make hits like a one, two

I feel so lifted
On Three different drugs in the driver's seat doing the dash at a hundred and fifty
You say that you clutch, and I put you in gear so why you go acting all shifty
I feel so lifted, bet on myself, steady Freddy I'm shooting not missin', better not miss it

I am just, I am just, I am just different
I'm finna get what I want in this life and can't nobody say shit
You live or you die by the truth and the lies, looks you can't take it
Couldn't say it to your face, so it just had to be written
I found the letter you lost out the alphabet
T is the one you will always be missin'