L.I.T Remix - Jon Z ft. JB Scofield

Jon Z, men

L.I.G., no hay que beef (Yi, yi)

L.I.G., no hay que beef

Paparazzis me quieren tirar pics (Sup)

Todo' mis reloje' son bust down, bust down

Ven si te quiere' sumar

L.I.T, you know she lit (Uh-huh)

Shawty said she wanna take pics (Wow!)

All she really talk about is bust down, bust down, baby, take a look at my—

If I told you what I spent last quarter, horrible taxman, there's loads of things

Woah, she bad, I'ma put her on snap

Like come put a caption on this

L.I.G., no hay que beef (Yi-yi)

Paparazzis me quieren tirar pics (Sup)

Todos mis reloje' son bust down, bust down, rolex, Patek y los APs (Kah)

Yo no vendo mi flow

Y pa' la foto digo "cheese"

Gucci bag y la click-clack

Y me llevo a tu bitch

Ante' (Yi)

'Taba pelao', pasé hambre (Yi)

Ahora soy

Grande (Wuh)

Mi movimiento se expande (Yi)

Cuido con quien ande' (Ja)

Tengo un full, no te espante' (Prr)

Mi puta quizá te encante (Ja)

Calle pero elegante (Ja)

No me gusta frontear (Jeje)

Eso no e' cool (No)

Tú me ves medio funny (What?)

Pero tengo una full (Trr)

La vi en azul (Wuh)

Chopá en el baúl (Yi, yi)

No (No)

Préndelo, má' nigga

Prende (Prende), préndele (Eh, ah, wuh)

Sigue bailando, ma', ándele

Buen gistro Burberry (Wuh)

Métele

Métele (Yi)

Báilame en el tubo (Supa)

Enciéndeme

Enciéndeme, yeah

Préndete un phillie, ma', préndele

Préndele (Trra)

L.I.T, you know she lit (Uh-huh)

Shawty said she wanna take pics (Wow!)

All she really talk about is bust down, bust down, baby, take a look at my—

If I told you what I spent last quarter, horrible taxman, there's loads of things

Woah, she bad, I'ma put her on snap

Like come put a caption on this

L.I.G., no hay que beef (Yi-yi)

Paparazzis me quieren tirar pics (Sup)

Todo' mis relojes son bust down, bust down, Rolex, Patek y los APs (Kah)

Yo no vendo mi flow

Y pa' la foto digo "cheese"

Gucci bag y la click-clack (Pah)

Y me llevo a tu bitch (Wow)

Bad B no filter

Just got racks in my Monzo, but it ain't enough, man I need me a million

That's gyallie to the left and right, but they want me in the middle like I'm David Silv

I'm thinking, is it really me on this rap ting?

I heard them saying that my face familiar

Still I'm out here tryna buss

I swear down she told you she got a boyfriend

Could never be us

Remember when I said that I hit the post?,now I'm on away goals, man, that's two for one (Uh-huh)

Man, they must be dumb

If they're ever gonna talk about luck

Man, it's been a while since I gave in a CV, still I ain't surprised how we been on job

Madness!

She talking feelings couldn't catch it

Another one

They lackin'

And if it's litty then we active

All my brothers put in work, if he ain't working Arsene Wenger then we sack him

And I wonder if they sleeping on me when I hit them brothers with the madness

L.I.G., no hay que beef (Wuh)

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Paparazzis me quieren tirar pics (Wuh)

Todos mis relojes son bust down, bust down, rolex, Patek y los APs

Yo no vendo mi flow

Y pa' la foto digo "cheese"

Gucci bag y la click-clack (Pah)

Y me llevo a tu bitch (Rra)

L.I.T, you know she lit (Wow)

Shawty said she wanna take pics (Uh-uh)

All she really talk about is bust down, bust down, baby, take a look at my wrist

If I told you what I spent last quarter, horrible taxman, there's loads of things

Woah she bad, I'ma put her on snap

Like come put a caption on this

L.I.T, you know she lit

Jon Z, men (Oh my God!)

L.I.T, you know she lit

Duran The Coach (Oh my God!)

L.I.T, you know she lit

Loco, Humilde y Real (Oh my God!)

L.I.T, you know she lit

LHR Gang, nigga, yeah

Dímelo, Benji

Loco, Humilde y Real coming soon

Perdonen La Espera

L.I.T