paroles de chanson Litty (feat. Tory Lanez) - Meek Mill , Tory Lanez
Woo!
I'm
on
my
way
to
an
island
And
I'm
popping
shit
at
the
pilot
(fly
shit
only)
Niggas
be
broke
and
still
shopping
But
still
talking
shit
like
they
violent
(niggas
is
broke)
They
said
they
honest,
talk
money
These
niggas
gonna
say
that
they
got
it
Get
it
now
boy,
the
key
to
success
And
these
niggas
gon'
blame
it
on
Khaled
They
don't
want
to
see
you
win
(they
don't)
They
don't
want
to
see
the
Wraith
(no)
You
don't
want
to
see
your
bitch
caught
up
in
the
stars
Like
she's
outer
space
Mansion
at
the
condo,
condo
at
the
mansion
and
I'm
running
out
of
space
K.O.
on
me,
keep
'em
coming
out
his
mouth,
I'm
sending
somethin'
round
his
way
Niggas
barely
getting
lawyer
money
Better
get
some
6 oil
money
Running
around
like
you're
superman
Don't
be
selfish,
get
your
mom
insurance
money
(hah!)
Cause
I'm
the
one
to
put
it
on
your
money
I'm
the
one
that
make
it
happen
it
to
you
Niggas
with
you
fuck
around
and
do
it
for
me
Hopped
in
the
Wraith
and
I
bought
it,
it's
litty
again
Fly
out
the
piff
and
the
tropic,
it's
litty
again
All
of
my
parties
is
poppin',
you
know
that
we
litty
again
Pourin'
the
fours
on
Collins,
you
know
that
we
litty
again
They
don't
want
to
see
the
squad
They
don't
want
to
see
the
Wraith
They
don't
want
to
see
your
bitch
up
in
the
stars
like
she
going
outer
space
Litty
again,
litty
again
I
got
it
we
litty
again
Litty
again,
ltty
again
I
got
it,
we
did
it,
we
litty
again
Feature
money
out
the
safe
Went
and
brought
a
Wraith
Brought
it
down
Collins
Niggas
talking
like
they
want
it,
when
we
in
the
city
they
don't
want
problems
Niggas
said
they
gon'
rob
us
But
nigga
we
coming
for
warefare
A
shooter
money
when
I
pull
it
out
of
you
Catch
a
bullet
like
a
NFL
deal
Should've
known
it
was
litty
When
bitches
start
lying
on
my
dick
Lie
on
that
pussy
like
I
hit
Can't
even
be
a
side,
side
bitch
I'm
hittin'
9,
10's
and
you
ain't
even
looking
like
you
a
5
Roll
bitches
trying
to
do
it
for
Twitter
When
they
used
to
do
it
for
Vine
I'm
the
man
of
the
hour,
I'm
the
nigga
with
the
airtime
Rolls
Royce
Wraith
Put
your
bitch
in
the
stars
like
she
in
the
airline
Niggas
be
talking
'bout
my
hair
line
I
laugh
about
it,
I
be
feelin'
them
See,
we
both
be
making
M's
They
be
making
memes,
I
be
making
millions
I
just
counted
up
a
Quinten
Miller
A
Q.M,
that's
a
quarter
milli
They
don't
wanna
see
Jay
drop
"6
Fly"
Private
when
he
go
to
Philly
Funny
money,
yeah
I
know
it's
silly
But
your
hoe
feel
me
when
I
pull
up
and
I
got
a
pour
a
whole
four
on
it
I
promise
she
gon'
know
it's
litty,
motherfucker,
yeah
Hopped
in
the
Wraith
and
I
bought
it,
it's
litty
again
Fly
out
the
piff
and
tropic,
it's
litty
again
All
of
my
parties
is
poppin',
you
know
that
we
litty
again
Pourin'
the
fours
on
Collins,
you
know
that
we
litty
again
They
don't
want
to
see
the
squad
They
don't
want
to
see
the
Wraith
They
don't
want
to
see
your
bitch
up
in
the
stars
like
she
going
outer
space
Litty
again,
litty
again
I
got
it
we
litty
again
Litty
again,
ltty
again
I
got
it,
we
did
it,
we
litty
again
All
my
niggas
is
way
up
These
niggas
are
haters,
I
know
that
they're
haters
(fuckers)
I
score
your
bitch
like
a
lay
up
I
make
a
mil'
like
a
layup
I
pop
a
pill
just
to
stay
up
I
sip
the
lean
just
to
slow
it
up
I'm
with
my
team
and
we
going
up
All
these
foreigns,
they
know
it's
us
Whip
it
whip
it
whip
it
whip
it
like
the
coco
when
we
mix
the
soda
up
Perfect
timing
and
we're
blowing
up
Fuck
it,
I'm
gonna
light
the
Rollie
up
Shawty
fucking
for
Chanel
I
ain't
tripping,
that's
a
Coke
or
nothin'
Push
the
ride
to
the
motor
bus
Stack
the
paper
fill
the
sofa
up
Lie
on
that
paper,
I
am
not
slacking,
I
stay
on
that
paper
I
feel
like
it's
a
restraining
order
on
that
money
cause
y'all
stay
away
from
that
paper
I
know
some
niggas
that
used
to
be
balling
but
know
they
all
feeling
a
way
'bout
this
paper
I
be
spending
hundred,
hundred,
hundred,
after
hundred
They
thought
I
was
making
this
paper
Fuckin'
it
good,
I
be
raping
this
paper
Shit
I
might
as
well
get
married
to
money
I
marry
Nicki,
still
married
to
money
She
rich
as
Mariah,
I
carry
the
money
And
fuck
a
deposit,
I
bury
the
money
(Bury
the
mills),
I
bury
the
money
It
hang
out
my
pocket
embarrasing
money
I
act
like
I
ain't
used
to
having
this
money
Hopped
in
the
Wraith
and
I
bought
it,
it's
litty
again
Fly
out
the
piff
and
the
tropic,
it's
litty
again
All
of
my
parties
is
poppin',
you
know
that
we
litty
again
Pourin'
the
fours
on
Collins,
you
know
that
we
litty
again
They
don't
want
to
see
the
squad
They
don't
want
to
see
the
Wraith
They
don't
want
to
see
their
bitch
up
in
the
stars
like
she
going
outer
space
Litty
again,
litty
again
I
got
it,
we
litty
again
Litty
again,
ltty
again
I
got
it,
we
did
it,
we
litty
again
1 Litty (feat. Tory Lanez)
2 Blessed Up
3 On The Regular
4 Shine
5 Froze (feat. Lil Uzi Vert & Nicki Minaj)
6 Difference
7 The Difference (feat. Quavo)
8 Mo' Money (Outro)
9 Outro (feat. Lil Snupe & French Montana)
10 Tony Story 3
11 Two Wrongs (feat. Guordan Banks & Pusha T)
12 2 Wrongs
13 Way Up (feat. Tracy T)
14 You Know (feat. YFN Lucci)
15 Offended (feat. Young Thug & 21 Savage)
16 Blue Notes
17 Lights Out (feat. Don Q)
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