Lifted

By Keytrilla

Released on July 27, 2020

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[Chorus]

Lifted, I'm in the spot, please don't move wock

I promise my body is different

I'm packin' a chop, you can get hit whether you Blood or Crippin'

Your shorty a bop, she throwin' the twoat

You make it seem like it's a mission

I'm going through phases, Carti my shades

Just hopped out the latest


[Verse 1]

She like how I rock, my pockets got knots

Let me kill like Jason

I'm in the Mossie, catchin' the mossie

Yeah, my knees is shakin'

Ugh, no daps, I don't fuck with niggas

Y'all dead heat, get dead beat

And I'll let it burn like I'm an Usher, nigga

Woosa, on a poolside

Don't fuck around, make a woo slide

Niggas lyin', tellin' two sides

They run Ricky once that tool rise

The drip is elite, you step on my feets

Your ass getting beat

The drip is elite, step on my feets

Your ass getting beat


[Chorus]

Lifted, I'm in the spot, please don't move wock

I promise my body is different

I'm packing a chop, you can get hit whether you Blood or Crippin'

Your shorty a bop, she throwin' the twoat

You make it seem like a mission

I'm going through phases, Carti my shades

Just hopped out the latest


[Chorus – Repeated]

Lifted, I'm in the spot, please don't move wock

I promise my body is different

I'm packing a chop, you can get hit whether you Blood or Crippin'

Your shorty a bop, she throwin' the twoat

You make it seem like a mission

I'm going through phases, Carti my shades

Just hopped out the latest


[Verse 2]

See us, watch face, wanna be us

(Yeah)

Teed up, we in the spot gettin' teed up

Shorty on timing, wanna meet us

Her nigga real mad, heat up

Get out of your bag, G up

For them boys on your ass, beat up

Hashtag (Drip drip) blue strips, bag bag

Amiri denim, Mack black

I got the sauce, and I do what I want, of course

And I do what I want, of course

Yeah, and I walk in the party, I'm ready to rump

Feelin' too nice, bitch

Y'all niggas is corny

I got your girl on me, finna take two nice flicks

Big bag, my sneakers Christian

Got a young nigga feelin' too righteous

Big bag, I spent it all on my chains

Lookin' like two ice picks

Y'all niggas be talkin', y'all politickin'

Fuck the opposition, they be hoppin' fences

(Yeah, y'all know what it is)

My drive is different

And shorty on me, yeah, 'cause you not as drippy

And I got to the mall, I get McQueens

I forget all my feelings


[Chorus]

Lifted, I'm in the spot, please don't move wock

I promise my body is different

I'm packing a chop, you can get hit whether you Blood or Crippin'

Your shorty a bop, she throwin' the twoat

You make it seem like a mission

I'm going through phases, Carti my shades

Just hopped out the latest


[Chorus – Repeated]

Lifted, I'm in the spot, please don't move wock

I promise my body is different

I'm packing a chop, you can get hit whether you Blood or Crippin'

Your shorty a bop, she throwin' the twoat

You make it seem like a mission

I'm going through phases, Carti my shades

Just hopped out the latest