Litty
Young Stoner Life & Young Thug Lyrics
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Yeah
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 (lit)
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 braids (mmm)
And we got bullets like 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
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)
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
Mixin' 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
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)
The lyrics to "Litty" by Young Stoner Life, Young Thug and DaBaby are about living a lavish lifestyle and enjoying the high life. The opening of the song sets the tone, with the lines "Oh, I'm gonna get right, yeah, yeah / Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah / I'm big as it get, yeah, yeah." The lyrics then go on to talk about changing call logs, inviting someone over to get lit and the desire to party and have a good time.
The second verse is about getting rich through hard work and dedication, with lines like "I came a long way from a damn Honda Civic / Now it cost a half a million and a band, though I'm chillin'." The lyrics also talk about investing in friends and having pride in those relationships. The song ends with a chorus that invites listeners to join in on the fun and get lit.
Overall, the lyrics are about enjoying the fruits of labor and living a life of luxury. They also showcase a desire to have fun and enjoy the company of others.
Line by Line Meaning
Oh, I'm gonna get right, yeah, yeah
Yeah
I'm about to have a good time
Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah
My diamonds are shiny and noticeable
I'm big as it get, yeah, yeah
I'm a big deal
Changing up my call logs, yeah
I'm changing who I talk to
Invite her over, let's get lit
Let's party with her
I hurt my lil' bitch feelings
I made my girlfriend upset
Called a Uber, told her to get in it (yeah)
I told her to leave
Burnt out niggas be chilling
Lazy people are not working hard
I turnt up, came back with a million (let's go)
I made a lot of money
He blew up, then caught the body, he kept it solid
He gained a lot of fame and respect
Really don't say much about it
I don't talk a lot about my success
Diamonds real loud like a parade (go)
My diamonds are very bright
Drumroll, everybody sprayed (brr)
Everybody celebrated
Cutting up with a nigga thot (yee)
Partying with a promiscuous person
Fucking up the pussy, not the braids (mmm)
Having sex with someone without affecting their hairstyle
And we got bullets like Navy
We have a lot of ammunition
Enough to spin on niggas' shit for days (doot)
We have enough ammo to shoot for days
I hope it ain't no niggas in the way (ah)
I hope no one gets hurt
Light it up like Independence Day (let's go)
Let's party like it's a holiday
New flip phone, so the tap don't get it
I got a new phone to avoid being monitored
Just bad plays, ain't no bad hoes in it
I'm not making bad decisions
Walked in the spot, it had nine hoes in it
I arrived at a place with a lot of attractive women
Just five minutes later, it was mad hoes in it
More women came after I arrived
Team, we can get together, baby, we can be a team
We can work together
We ain't going steady, but I'm liking what I see
We're not in a relationship, but I'm interested in you
Five, four, three, two bitches, just one me
I have a lot of women and I'm the only man
Whoever MVP should get a ring
The best person should get recognized
All my whips is push to start
All my cars start by pushing a button
don't none of my whips got key holes in it
None of my cars require a key
All black Rolls Royce just pushed off
I'm driving a black Rolls Royce
one rapper with three or four freak hoes in it
I'm with a rapper who has a few promiscuous women with him
Been working like a migo, gettin' it
I've been working hard to make money
Probably pull me over, it's illegal tinted
I might get stopped by the police because my windows are too dark
I can't even hide the way I'm getting this money
I can't conceal the fact that I'm making money
Even if I whisper, my
Even speaking quietly, people can tell
Making it shit ain't a issue
Making money is easy
I got her shitting, where the tissue?
I have control over her and she's doing whatever I want
I just pulled up in the Tesla, hopped out looking like fish scales
I arrived in a flashy car and got out looking wealthy
I just was cooking this brown dirt
I was selling drugs
Tell you the truth, made my wrist hurt
I made a lot of money, but it was hard work
Y'all niggas faker than big turf
Some people are fake
Rocking yellow diamonds, but no Pittsburgh
My diamonds are yellow, but it's not related to Pittsburgh
Pulled up, hopping out the Chevy 'vert
I arrived in a Chevy convertible
Diamonds on my motherfucking ankle, Kurt
I have diamonds on my ankle
Get a nigga whacked ASAP, Ferg
Hire someone to kill someone
Chrome Heart glasses, no cap, nerd
I'm wearing expensive sunglasses
Getting her hair done twenty times, just like that was work
She's spending a lot of money on her hair
Sending them zazas to the town, all of my dogs serve
I'm distributing drugs in the area
Three forty five, my bitches
I have multiple women in different cars
I was trapping every pussy, I was getting my riches
I was making money by selling drugs to women
I came a long way from a damn Honda Civic
I have come a long way from driving a cheap car
Now it cost a half a million and a band, though I'm chillin'
Now I have an expensive car and I'm relaxed
I invest a quarter million in my man, got a ticket
I invested a lot of money in a friend and it paid off
Mixin' on Kool-Aid, all colors, no kitten
I'm mixing different drugs to sell
I picked it, my Louis, my children them bitches
I chose my Louis Vuitton items
Chopped all the doors off, I'm living relentless
I removed the doors from my car to show off
I came a long way from the motherfucking struggle, nigga
I have overcome a difficult past
Hit the road with them bales like a trucker, nigga
I transport drugs like a truck driver
Lost my dog, ever since it's like fuck a nigga
I lost my friend and now I don't care about others
Excuse my language 'cause you just a sucker nigga
I'm insulting someone who's not cool
On another note, I'll never trust a nigga
I don't trust anyone
I done tied ties with some other niggas
I've made connections with other people
Found pride in my lover, nigga
I'm proud of my partner
Carve a S with a cutter, nigga
I'm making a symbol with a knife
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)
Let's party and have fun
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Alex Ghenea, David Andrew Blanco, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@younlo
[Intro: Young Thug]
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)
https://youtu.be/MGYoCPeuIns
@tyron8235
[Intro: Young Thug]
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)
@idkahype82
Lyrics heere
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)
@ethanwagner
Bro it's been YEARS since slime has sounded like this. Fucking incredible to hear. That second half was astounding
@licson15
That’s what the fuck I’m saying!! Thug thank you🙏🏾🙏🏾
@CharizardLv95
BTG vibes on this one
@Sukz0r
...?
@mikeyc6643
Song is 1.5 years old from the first snippet played by dababy
@ethanwagner
@MikeyC fuckin hell, WUT?! well shit imma have to process this new info but song still slaps harder than anything on the og slime language
@thefixisin2841
Thugs melodies never fail 🔥
@kylemann2502
https://youtu.be/qMnVhOEUdlk
@ayannoor6000
🔥🤐🥶😨😷🤝😎
@imclutching8055
🆙 https://youtu.be/QJPvxKaBIZs 🆙