Joyner Lucas - Litty Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] What's up with you R&B n***as tryna turn rappers and trappers (Joyner, Joyner) You should just stay in your lane, bro, you sound like PaRappa the Rapper (Yeah, yeah) I'm looking down on you when you talk to me, you should grab you a ladder You swung at me, only jabbed at my bladder Watch you disappear like you abracadabra (Poosh) Now grab me a dagger You got some hits but you lacking a swagger (Yeah) I'm still the sh**, b**h, so that doesn't matter Don't call me a kid, I'm your papi and dada (Hahaha) You get splattered and flattened You an' Trippie better have you some backup (Hol' up) Ren and Stimpy looking agi' and staggered And when I k** 'em, they get madder and madder Time to get litty, b**h, f** all that singin' (Yeah) You challenge me, what the f** is you thinking' (Woo) Way too much weed, what the f** is you drinkin'? I brought the tsunami, you f**ers are sinkin' (Brrrat) I'm glad that you came Leave all that lyrical sh** up to me, I'm a savage that bang Bring all your Prada suits back to [?] (Brrrat) Take all that autotune back to T-Pain I swear you R&B rappers is strange You okay but you ain't nobody favorite (Yeah) You a'ight but you ain't nobody major 5'3", you ain't nobody dangerous (Brat) Maybe that weed you were smoking, had you feeling confident Let's have a real conversation (Boom) Maybe that doctor put something inside of your head When you got your new hairline replacement (Brrrat) [Chorus] Why you bring my name up in the first place, Tory? (Huh) You ain't f**ing with me on my worst day, Tory Wasn't better than me when I was in first grade, Tory We can do this every year or on your birthday, Tory (Dook, dook, dook, dook) Every summer, every winter, every Earth day, Tory (Joyner) Every Tuesday, every Thursday, Tory It's gon' be a motherf**in' anniversary, Tory You done f**ed up, now you need first aid, Tory (Dook, dook, dook, dook) [Verse 2] I'm the leader of the new school with a screw loose (Woo) All you n***as Blues Clues with a fruit juice (Woo) Turn your Jimmy Choo shoes into FUBU, n***a You do what you can, I do what I choose to I get litty in this b**h for my city (Yuh) Only few real n***as left, they ain't many (Yuh) They compare me to Em, they compare you to Iggy (Oh) They compare me to Meth, they compare you to Dizzy (Oh, oh) I'm Leonardo Da Vinci, I paint a picture with color I already got cake and I don't need a butler (Yeah) We already got Drake and we don't need another I don't really got space but I'ma eat your supper (Woo) You know Joyner got a hotter flow I'ma do what Travis should've did a while ago (Woo) I'ma do what Drake should've did a while ago Throw your a** off a cliff, make you say, "Geronimo" Then you had one chance, now you slumped on (Duh) Go back in the booth, make another love song (Duh) What you gon' do when the f**ing blunt's gone? 'Cause I wanted all the smoke, I ain't even puff long (No) n***a, I been packing a black MAC with it wrapped in a backpack With a stack and I'm Mad Max in the back of the black cab With a gat and a snapback, put a cap in yo' back fact Murder you and your wack little Cat in the Hat raps Finna stab if you jab back, and I clap at you mad fast When you sing, you ain't half bad, but you rapping like Ras Ka** And I bet that you mad sad 'cause you 'bout to get laughed at And buried in trash bags and left in a hatchback, my n***a Jamming in front of the corner store, woah Mobbin' a lot in the corridor, woah Breakin' some sh** you don't want no more Fightin' when nobody want a war Rob at the haters, gon' sing like the Commodores I got some sh** you ain't saw before Swallow the key and I lock the door Tory, you ain't gotta hide no more Come out and play, you my prey, you the goat, I'm a dinosaur Oh, you wan' hate, that's normal You just gonna do what you supposed to ('Posed to) I remember when them hoes called me old news Now when they cheat, I'm the go-to (Joyner) Word on the street's I ain't one to get close to I was hopeless, now I'm hopeful (Yuh) I done made my own way like I'm supposed to All you n***as did what you was told to (Yeah) Tory, why all your songs always sound like a rerun, n***a? (Huh) I just want my motherf**ing refund, n***a (Huh) Funny looking a**, go and eat some', n***a I ain't never had to get my f**ing teeth done, n***a (Hahaha) When I k** you, I ain't running to you, bleed some, n***a (Yuh) Oh, you wan' be some n***a? (Yuh) Me and 6ix9ine had Trippie Redd b**h on the couch She was giving us a threesome, n***a [Chorus] Why you bring my name up in the first place, Tory? (Yeah) You ain't f**ing with me on my worst day, Tory (Uh) Wasn't better than me when I was in first grade, Tory We can do this every year on your birthday, Tory (Brrrat) Every summer, every winter, every Earth day, Tory Every Tuesday, every Thursday, Tory It's gon' be a motherf**ing anniversary, Tory You done f**ed up, now you need first aid, Tory [Outro] sh** Damn So now that we got that out the way, hmph Let's make a record, n***a Hahahahaha Joyner