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Lit
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lit was released on October 31, 2025 by Blingee Trigga as a part of the album The Coldest Loverboy
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelBlingee Trigga
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blingee Trigga
Blingee Trigga
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blingee Trigga
Blingee Trigga
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blingee Trigga
Blingee Trigga
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
I'm from the mud
I gotta make it out (make it out)
We up & we stuck (up and we stuck)
We still runnit up (still run it up)
Got everything tuff (errthing tuff)
Prolly they know i'm a star
Cause i keep it gangster (gangster)
They really know who we are (they really know)
Don't know what's the deal (eyy, eyy)
Ain't taking no pills (taking no pills)
Still keeping it real (keeping it real)
Ain't even on feels (never, eyy)
I just wanna chill (just wanna chill)
Don't know how i feel (don't know how i feel)
But i know that i'm Lit (yeah, yeah
The boy is lit
Yes I'm Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
These **** know that i'm lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit (eyy)
Lit (eyy)
(flex) Yeah
Top of the morning
They just hit my phone
Record deals on me (yeah)
Cause i got hits
I just keep on winning
Millions Major Deal (okay)
Feeling like thugger
Cause i'm tryna run 'em digits (digits)
While you **** run out of money (racks)
But lord forgive
I've been sinning for a minute (woo)
Talking bout business
Your boyfriend talking bout bitches
Trust me, we too different (eyy)
I'm too busy
Can't even go outside (go outside)
I put the work in
I'm tryna fill up the birkin
With whole lotta whole lotta racks
Just did it for certain (yeah)
Now i see rolls royce curtains
That's why i just run it back
(i just run it back)
Once i eat, my whole gang eat
And the gas, is never on E (never)
Listen man i'm tryna preach (preach)
So tell me why these **** hate (they hating)
Reason they don't let em breathe (why?)
Them **** ain't got no respect (ain't got)
Most of then **** insane (why?)
They gon pull at your block and they bleed it (woo)
But i got money on my mind (on my mind)
Gotta transfer that shit all to my bank (to my bank)
Im in the hood tryna serve fiends (feens, feens)
I thought i told you my **** i'm lit
I'm from the mud, yeah
I gotta make it out
We up and we stuck (up and we stuck)
We still runnit up
Got everything tuff
Prolly they know i'm a star
Cause i keep it gangster (gangster)
They really know who we are (they really know)
Don't know what's the deal (eyy, eyy)
Ain't taking no pills
Still keeping it real
Ain't even on feels (never, eyy)
I just wanna chill (just wanna chill)
Don't know how i feel (know how i feel?)
But i know that i'm Lit, eyy
The boy is lit
Yes I'm Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
These **** know that i'm lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
(lit, lit, lit)
Written by: Blingee Trigga
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