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Lit
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lit was released on October 10, 2022 by R.N. Records as a part of the album Studio Nights (Freestyle Session) - EP
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Release DateOctober 10, 2022
LabelR.N. Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Dewayne Sutton
Christopher Dewayne Sutton
Songwriter
Noah Self
Noah Self
Songwriter
Allen C Brewer III
Allen C Brewer III
Songwriter
Ethan Lee
Ethan Lee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wood Oxha
Wood Oxha
Producer
Marten Cardona
Marten Cardona
Engineer

Lyrics

Wood made this one
Yeah
Space jam, space coupe (yeah)
Black mask, black suit
Suit and tie, I define
Greatness, I'm divine
Classic, classify
Woah
Shock em all, mortified
Mortician, I survive
I can't lie, I used to cry (yeah)
I recognize real and I specified
Many times (hey)
Woah (HEY)
Changing the scene like a play that's in live
(Whoo, whoo, hey)
Tell me you love me and look in my eyes
(I'll know if you lie, we up!)
Ain't a mistake, this a mess that I made
(Mess that I made, ye)
Put the hammer away, this is Russian roulette
(Grah, don't play!)
Take a shot, mm, might get it blocked (Ugh)
You already how I can do it
I stay in my block (mhm mhm)
Can't come to my center (mm)
Yeah I'm a winner (whoo)
I'm a power forward like I am Anthony Davis
You know how we winning
Ooh yeah, come in my block
Ooh yeah, I had my left hand
Ooh yeah, and I'll get it up
And I'll snatch it ambidextrous (damn)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
How you gone see me, how you gone CT (yeah yeah)
Clicking on the motherfuckin TV (okay)
Every words still appearing
Like how you gone fear me (yeah)
While I'm the **** that's giving you hits
I'm giving you this, and that (this and that)
You love it when I'm on a track (yeah)
I'm back, right up in the booth (whoo, whoo)
Yeah I came, just like James (ugh)
Double 0 7, what's my name (brr)
That's stitch, that's swag (yeah)
You know that I'm up in my bag (yeah yeah)
I'm running it back, we're not playing tag (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm dodging you ****, you **** is sad (skr)
Cuz (hey)
I'm up here swerving, y'all just missing
I got determined and y'all
Pissed like a piston (whoo)
Y'all, are up on my D
But, I never was dissing
Don't know, why y'all trippin
In the, first place (first place)
I'm on, my way (hey, hey)
Yall is, up in my way (yeah, yeah)
Why is y'all talking
You never telling me shit (nah)
Y'all sending, all them shots
But we forget, to respond (gone, I'm gone)
We all up in the zone, and we getting (please, leave me alone)
Lit (we getting lit)
We getting lit, we getting (it's stitch)
Lit (bitch)
Look (shorty the finest, swear to god)
It's draining like cat piss
Way they talking that nic shit
I ain't nicotine, off a quick fit
But a quick big gone, give me six figures, quickly
I'm just tryna tap in, what the fuck is a miss me
On this shit, I'm responding, it's quick text
I ain't trying to get to the message
If you want the quick sex
That shit was nasty for me
That shit was offering, like give it up
I wasn't trying to be none of them **** at all
I wanted to be me
Be ok, llama, like OKC
All in the booth
**** was dropping at thunder time
But my lightening came right from the shoe
Fuck is you talking about **** (fuck is this **** talking 'bout)
Fuck is you talking 'bout ****
Who knew, AMP's, AMF's
Off that new gene, got a new jean jacket
On, feel like I'm, riff rafting in this m'fucker
Play for the Dallas Mavericks
But they found crack in my jacket
Goddamn (yeah, yeah)
Who is you asking
This ain't the question (where Kanye at)
This is the answer (fuck Kanye)
Fuck is you doing (that **** rich)
Fuck would you do
You saw a **** like this in yo face (fuck Kanye)
Prolly go smooth, prolly go poof
(sorry Kanye, that **** rich)
Pissing me off, got a new in the wraith
I never shoot (fuck Kanye)
Unless I'm dismissing, I'm CC'ing (on god)
On all of y'all Christmas's
This gift, and I'm the present (fuck Kanye)
These **** be talking this shit like it's blessings
But I'm never talking that shit (on god)
Like these **** is stressing me out
Huh, call me a session
Huh, this shit concessions, the way that I'm eating
I follow y'all mooch, give me that munch (fuck that)
A **** was high as fuck, and I needed to punch
This feel like lunch, way I eat the beat
This shit is delectable, sweet way to meet
Deep, goddamn, boy you wait to just show em
Racks in the safe, (safe)
We got more in the bank (more in the bank)
No it ain't safe (safe)
Ain't no escape (nah)
Sorry for the delay (wait)
But I don't like to wait
This ain't the space (space)
Yeah, you gotta have faith (yeah)
Written by: Allen C Brewer III, Christopher Dewayne Sutton, Ethan Lee, Noah Self
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