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letra de litty (again) - jmtheprodigy

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(yeah!)

jm the mother f-cking 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 f-ck about me
when i’m on i better never hear a sound (quiet n-gga!)
coming from you
when i’m up above you
n-gga 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 f-cked your b-tch and then i left your b-tch for her friend (f-ck her!)
she was a 5 but that -ss and them t-tties a ten (show me them t-tties)
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 -ssistants
nah, i’ll shoot the fair one
tell me who’s comparing
everything i say i seen or do and live it
i f-ck with hoes that could make that -ss 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 (d-mn)
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 -ss cheeks
i just took off a hoe black thong (come here, mami)
high as f-ck
im kinda hype as f-ck
cus homie i just f-cked 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

- jmtheprodigy

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