I got one eye open
That could see in the dark
Sometimes I really do take shit serious
I put that on my pops
From the the streets where I know how to hustle
Hit the scene
Get bag
Makes it Double
I'm a youngin
Just speaking the facts
Ain't too many of em like me
I study art, not IG
I then graduated from the streets of K1
But I'm half complete
The rest of me still eating
And your hun on fleek
We can turn the whole red room
To a circus girl
She a freak
0220 The Mob be tatted on the boys
And you know we too elite
On top of that we ain't sleeping
I could make her shake it
Faster than hi-hats
That be on this beat
I wasn't raised like this
Money, power, women
Lean and some trees...
This be the real me
I'm defeating the odds
Man I thought it was hard
Till I heard what these niggas be rapping bout
Weak lil boys out here taking quicker Route
I'm just like a nightmare
You know I'm a battle now
I can't never go toe to toe with all these Lil boys
And You know man I'm standing out...
Looking at me she just wanna cuddle...
And you know that
I told you that I love you
It's been forever and I trust you
In different city, I'm out here getting litty
And you know that I then trust you
I told you baby that love you
And I know that you know how to hustle
Plus you smart
And you know bout the Bible
I told my momma I know that I love you
Told my homies
You the one I look up to
Get the bag
And you know make it double
And we never relax
I'm just stating the facts
If they asking me questions nigga
I just tell you
I'm not telling shit
I could move with the Mob
Get more that green
And I'm just selling it
Captain Morgan I sailing on the drip
Mix the cup and it's dirty
I sip it pink
G-Force on me
Now I'm seeing pretty pegeses
Nothing like you
I'm a different breed
K1 east side where I be
Where Sleep is for the weak
I'm defeating the odds
You thought I you then knew
That I was gone for a minute
Telling momma I'm living large
I'm prolly go to the stars
Tell em I'm a rockstar
Tell em I Need an electric Guitar...
I then shot my shot
Steady be smoking that loud
Seeing her face in the clouds
To the bag
We already in route
Look for beef do I look like a cow?
Great 7urnace - Litty Lyrics
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I got one eye open
That could see in the dark
Sometimes I really do take shit serious
I put that on my pops
From the the streets where I know how to hustle
Hit the scene
Get bag
Makes it Double
I'm a youngin
Just speaking the facts
Ain't too many of em like me
I study art, not IG
I then graduated from the streets of K1
But I'm half complete
The rest of me still eating
And your hun on fleek
We can turn the whole red room
To a circus girl
She a freak
0220 The Mob be tatted on the boys
And you know we too elite
On top of that we ain't sleeping
I could make her shake it
Faster than hi-hats
That be on this beat
I wasn't raised like this
Money, power, women
Lean and some trees...
This be the real me
I'm defeating the odds
Man I thought it was hard
Till I heard what these niggas be rapping bout
Weak lil boys out here taking quicker Route
I'm just like a nightmare
You know I'm a battle now
I can't never go toe to toe with all these Lil boys
And You know man I'm standing out...
Looking at me she just wanna cuddle...
And you know that
I told you that I love you
It's been forever and I trust you
In different city, I'm out here getting litty
And you know that I then trust you
I told you baby that love you
And I know that you know how to hustle
Plus you smart
And you know bout the Bible
I told my momma I know that I love you
Told my homies
You the one I look up to
Get the bag
And you know make it double
And we never relax
I'm just stating the facts
If they asking me questions nigga
I just tell you
I'm not telling shit
I could move with the Mob
Get more that green
And I'm just selling it
Captain Morgan I sailing on the drip
Mix the cup and it's dirty
I sip it pink
G-Force on me
Now I'm seeing pretty pegeses
Nothing like you
I'm a different breed
K1 east side where I be
Where Sleep is for the weak
I'm defeating the odds
You thought I you then knew
That I was gone for a minute
Telling momma I'm living large
I'm prolly go to the stars
Tell em I'm a rockstar
Tell em I Need an electric Guitar...
I then shot my shot
Steady be smoking that loud
Seeing her face in the clouds
To the bag
We already in route
Look for beef do I look like a cow?
That could see in the dark
Sometimes I really do take shit serious
I put that on my pops
From the the streets where I know how to hustle
Hit the scene
Get bag
Makes it Double
I'm a youngin
Just speaking the facts
Ain't too many of em like me
I study art, not IG
I then graduated from the streets of K1
But I'm half complete
The rest of me still eating
And your hun on fleek
We can turn the whole red room
To a circus girl
She a freak
0220 The Mob be tatted on the boys
And you know we too elite
On top of that we ain't sleeping
I could make her shake it
Faster than hi-hats
That be on this beat
I wasn't raised like this
Money, power, women
Lean and some trees...
This be the real me
I'm defeating the odds
Man I thought it was hard
Till I heard what these niggas be rapping bout
Weak lil boys out here taking quicker Route
I'm just like a nightmare
You know I'm a battle now
I can't never go toe to toe with all these Lil boys
And You know man I'm standing out...
Looking at me she just wanna cuddle...
And you know that
I told you that I love you
It's been forever and I trust you
In different city, I'm out here getting litty
And you know that I then trust you
I told you baby that love you
And I know that you know how to hustle
Plus you smart
And you know bout the Bible
I told my momma I know that I love you
Told my homies
You the one I look up to
Get the bag
And you know make it double
And we never relax
I'm just stating the facts
If they asking me questions nigga
I just tell you
I'm not telling shit
I could move with the Mob
Get more that green
And I'm just selling it
Captain Morgan I sailing on the drip
Mix the cup and it's dirty
I sip it pink
G-Force on me
Now I'm seeing pretty pegeses
Nothing like you
I'm a different breed
K1 east side where I be
Where Sleep is for the weak
I'm defeating the odds
You thought I you then knew
That I was gone for a minute
Telling momma I'm living large
I'm prolly go to the stars
Tell em I'm a rockstar
Tell em I Need an electric Guitar...
I then shot my shot
Steady be smoking that loud
Seeing her face in the clouds
To the bag
We already in route
Look for beef do I look like a cow?
Writer: Sibusiso Mabuza
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