Luyện nghe bài hát Litty Again (Freestyle)

And it on
a pussy nigga with his pantyhose on
The gun is equipped for what ever hand it on
To kill a backpack nigga his Jansport on
ass nigga
Dweeb ass
Never had a nigga
'Bout to ski mask his ass and eat fast
Pull the heat and blast
And leave that
With his seat nigga
I'm a number one in no time
I been waiting for a to give me the showtime
In the jungle waiting for you to slip on the oak
I'ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind
Eminem get ya to a million on the gram
Chris Brown tried, nigga both times
I took ya page to a million in a day
If you ask me nigga I'm ya cosign
'bout to hit the pussy ass nigga with a clothesline
I'ma have to catch a nigga slipping in my own
I just da flame on a private ass plane
Out to catch this nigga slipping in his home town
Ya see what go around come and go around
So I got his hoe going round it go around
Let these know I'm not the one to toe-to-toe around
Singing ass nigga not the one to leave hoe around
I'm about to hit him the end of the K
to my niggas in Heaven I'm 'bout to send em away
I'm exhausted I this nigga two times
24 hours man this shit a repetitive day
Nigga tell me is it Joyner Lucas, Joyner?
I'm the nigga who ya
Coupe ya, label drop ya, who's the lawyer?
Buy ya contract from them back and be who ya
Oops, I'm going, who condoning? Juice and
Met ya she too conjointed
Tryna ask this pussy ass nigga who da want smoke
But the lightskin in ya crew too spooked to join in
I'ma nasty nigga and you ask the nigga
The shotty popping up outta the backseat, nigga
I'm bout to his body bloodier than a maxi, nigga
I tax these niggas, get at these niggas, attack these
The is a arachne, nigga
I'm 'bout kill da man and da man that done backed these
And blam any man that try to dap you
Clap any stan fan that you niggas
See ya daddy was a that never made it
'Cause you was born nigga it was you or him
Shattered knowing he would never make it as a
And the odds of his life be 2 to 1
But I it to him cause he didn't run
I guess he figured, "man you look at it in a nutshell
All I got is a failed career and
My revenge is that shit to my son"
I'ma flossy
They try to toss me
The I get em off me nigga
I block niggas Chris Bosh these
I got pish posh to niggas
I dump niggas, jump, cross these niggas
The pump 'em slumped, car seat nigga
The skunk in the trunk was an nigga
That thought he didn't need to have with him
A with a Boston fitted
I said hold up my nigga man shit craze
You fucked AYLEK$ man that shit
said out here running threesomes with a
Nigga that's in court dealing with the kid
I'ma hit a stain I hit a bad one
Pull up on da nigga em up for ransom
I got five different plaques this year, you did whole song with and you still don't even have one nigga
Damn my lil that's a bad one nigga
Really bad for you it's a sad one nigga
Hold your head steady maybe you could one nigga
Hit me for a hook and maybe get a young nigga
Shout go out to and Ak my nigga
Tomorrow they'll be talking 'bout you got smacked young
the pack my nigga
I'm keeping this a stack my nigga
That "Litty" was wack my nigga
They go hard my dawg, I go harder
head with the fade like a barber nigga
Try to come for the and I'ma harbor niggas
Be smart like a Harvard nigga start with niggas
And he gotta problem us
But I how to solve it nigga
is my son
I'ma tell 'em like Wars, "Lucas I'm your father" nigga
You a perpetrating, work for hire, twerk for
Busta impersonating, worthless baby, irks him daily
Hurts to say it, burger flipping, in 80s
Tryna be a 90s baby, thirty something chase it
make it, rocks designer, kinda fakes it
Hates to it
That he'll never be a that be placed for A-list, damn
Here's he's thinking right now
"I'm Joyner Lucas, why did i it with this guy?
Tory lanez coming what am I gonna do this time?
They like none of my diss lines
Everybody knows I can spit it in quick
Even if the lines is as as 6ix9ine's
But this time they just letting me get by
Fuck I'm finna do this shit now
Damn I know nigga 'bout to be wild
Know nigga bout to kill me on it OD now
Don't nobody ever wanna book me for a
I ain't got no songs I go I spit freestyles
Try to songs 'bout depression
But nobody get it
So I take it out on popping niggas now
I ain't never trapped
I ain't slung a gat
But the don't know so I'm a G now
Man, what the fuck with him
I know wrong with him
I got a hundred bunch o' 'bout to put 'em all in him
Nigga walked in a hundred rounds in him
And he seen a nigga I was comin' down in it
nine nigga gotta run around with it
I'ma son a nigga, keep it at least with it
Backpack ain't sellin' no records
Better dumb it down with it when you come with it

This shit is man
Yo it's crazy
I'm really-, I'm really-, I'm really being generous, you know?
Like I'm really doing you a favor, not a lot of niggas in my status that come down just to, you know, to come down and spank you niggas, pause man
crazy, but you know
I'ma do for you what niggas didn't do for me - that's older brother
So if you blow from point on, I'm your cosign nigga, you know what it is
Ayy Slow, facts right?
Big facts, word to Ralph, nigga, word to big too, nigga
You know what's on nigga-, you know what the fuck's going on nigga
One gang, nigga