Litty

[Intro: Young Thug]

(Blanco)

Oh, I'm gonna get right, yeah, yeah

Yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug, DaBaby & Both]

Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah

I'm big as it get, yeah, yeah

Changing up my call logs, yeah

Invite her over, let's get lit

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty (Lit)

[Verse 1: DaBaby]

I hurt my lil' bitch feelings

Called a Uber, told her to get in it (Yeah)

Burnt out niggas be chilling

I turnt up, came back with a million (Let's go)

He blew up, then caught the body, he kept it solid, really don't say much about it

He never tell them too much (Shh), he know what's up, he know it's best to keep quiet

Diamonds real loud like a parade (Go)

Drumroll, everybody sprayed (Brr)

Cutting up with a nigga thot (Yee)

Fucking up the pussy, not the braid (Mmm)

And we got bullets like the Navy

Enough to spin on niggas' shit for days (Doot)

I hope it ain't no niggas in the way (Ah)

Light it up like Independence Day (Let's go)

New flip phone, so the tap don't get it

Just bad plays, ain't no bad hoes in it

Walked in the spot, it had nine hoes in it

Just five minutes later, it was mad hoes in it

Team, we can get together, baby, we can be a team

We ain't going steady, but I'm liking what I see

Five, four, three, two bitches, just one me

Whoever MVP should get a ring

All my whips is push to start, don't none of my whips got key holes in it

All black Rolls Royce just pushed off, one rapper with three or four freak hoes in it

Been working like a migo, gettin' it

Probably pull me over, it's illegal tinted

I can't even hide the way I'm getting this money, even if I whisper, my

[Chorus: Young Thug, DaBaby & Both]

Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah

I'm big as it get, yeah, yeah

Changing up my call logs, yeah

Invite her over, let's get lit

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty (Lit)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Making it shit ain't a issue

I got her shitting, where the tissue?

I just pulled up in the Tesla, hopped out looking like fishscales

I just was cooking this brown dirt

Tell you the truth, made my wrist hurt

Y'all niggas faker than big turf

Rocking yellow diamonds, but no Pittsburgh

Pulled up, hopping out the Chevy 'vert

Diamonds on my motherfucking ankle, Kurt

Get a nigga whacked ASAP, Ferg

Chrome Heart glasses, no cap, nerd

Getting her hair done twenty times, just like that was work

Sending them zazas to the town, all of my dogs serve

Three forty five, my bitches

I was trapping every pussy, I was getting my riches

I came a long way from a damn Honda Civic

Now it cost a half a million and a band, though I'm chillin'

I invest a quarter million in my man, got a ticket

Next in on Kool-Aid, all colors, no kitten

I picked it, my Louis, my children them bitches

Chopped all the doors off, I'm living relentless

I came a long way from the motherfucking struggle, nigga

Hit the road with them bales like a trucker, nigga

Lost my dog, ever since it's like fuck a nigga

Excuse my language 'cause you just a sucker nigga

On another note, I'll never trust a nigga

I done tied ties with some other niggas

Found pride in my lover, nigga

Carve a S with a cutter, nigga

[Chorus: Young Thug & DaBaby]

Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah

I'm big as it get, yeah, yeah

Changing up my call logs, yeah

Invite her over, let's get lit

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty

Let's get lit, let's get lit, let's get litty (Lit)