Litty (Again)

By JMTheProdigy

Released on February 18, 2017

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(Yeah!)

JM the mother fucking prodigy

No Beat is Safe Volume 1 baby it's litty....Again!

I told 'em I'd make it I showed my flow and still they ain't believe me (Not at all)

Look i had struggle look i had to grind from an 8th to a peezy (I'm grindin'!)

I live for the hustle I does this

I flip it I make this look easy (It's light!)

It's smarter wait for my feet to fall off

Than the day they defeat me

They don't wanna see me win (Nope!)

Don't even wanna see me walk (Nah)

The only way they say wanna see me

Outside as an outline of chalk (Gone!)

You never ever gave a fuck about me

When I'm on I better never hear a sound (quiet nigga!)

Coming from you

When I'm up above you

Nigga laughing at you while I'm staring down (*laughs*..)

Rolling up fat dimes

I wake up the focus is making that bag mine (gimme that)

Why do the wack shine?

My flow is so dope you could break up and bag mine (bag it up)

They rapping like half time

Way too commercial

They lame and they can't rhyme (Garbage!)

I Won't let no rats find

They way in my circle like A's in @ sign

I went from an 8th to a peezy it's litty again (It's Litty)

I fucked your bitch and then I left your bitch for her friend (Fuck her!)

She was a 5 but that ass and them titties a ten (show me them titties)

I'm up this weight now I'm flooding the city again

I remember they was open haters

Now they all up on me I'm an open beta (Yeah)

I just show 'em something

Cus they know I'm coming

And I'm staying open long as old Bodegas (Uhh)

I remember I was broke and hopeless

Copped O sold it to my bros and smoked it (Yup)

It was easy dough until needed mo

I let the peezy's go like magic Hocus pocus

Throw a party on the 4th floor (Whoo!)

Hear the party on the next block

I bet hear me but no they don't see me

Like we in a party on the xbox (They don't see me)

And they get madder every time they hear me wonder how they'll take when they hear me more

When I blow up like your body

Roll up with the shotty on you

Like it's gears of War (tight!)

I'm too coherent dude I'm too consistent

Nah, I'll shoot sheriff and his two assistants

Nah, I'll shoot the fair one

Tell me who's comparing

Everything I say I seen or do and live it

I fuck with hoes that could make that ass clap so good lights could go clap on and clap off (make it clap!)

Shorties so talented they'll make it clap from a chorus to even sad song

You smoke on reggies it's mad weak (Damn)

I got some sour it's mad strong (light it up, light it up)

I got a joint with some fronto

I fit a whole 8th in to make sure it last long (uhh)

I just divided some ass cheeks

I just took off a hoe black thong (come here, mami)

High as fuck

Im kinda Hype as fuck

Cus homie I just fucked her to my last song

Remember I used to get no hoes (Nope)

Women wouldn't give the time of day

Now it's harder just find a date

For a date than it is to find a date

That mean that I don't got time for hoes

That mean that I don't waste time on hunnies (Nope)

You see a rolly on my wrist? (Nah)

That mean that I only got time for money