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LIT LIT
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Hip-Hop/Rap
LIT LIT was released on April 21, 2026 by Delante (Gerreddi) Hines as a part of the album LIT LIT - Single
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Release DateApril 21, 2026
LabelDelante (Gerreddi) Hines
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gerreddi
Gerreddi
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Delante Hines
Delante Hines
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
101 Da Exclusive
Producer

Lyrics

I’m what you call litty, baby
I’m lit, lit
Designer on my fit
It cost this big drip
You dripping like a faucet, baby
She thick, thick
These diamonds on me shining
Dog, my wrist lit
I’m what you call litty, baby
I’m lit, lit
Designer on my fit
It cost this big drip
You dripping like a faucet, baby
She thick, thick
These diamonds on me shining
Dog, my wrist lit
Reddi Roc, I’m from the trenches
And I’m toting big clips
55th the hood
And I be moving big bricks
Was a small fish in the sea
Now they call me big fish
The way she going off on me
I’m sitting here like, “This bitch…”
Rolling up that lemon cherry
Filling ganja in my lungs
Got a switch up on that chopper
Hundred rounds up in my drum
When it comes to fashion
Like an astronaut, I stay fly
Mix that wax up in my funnel J
That’s why I stay high
Every day I make mine
State to state, I move pounds
If you **** need some
You can get it white or brown
On the low, I run the town
I’m the man in my city
Reddi Roc be getting busy
Ain’t nobody fucking with me
Keep that glizzy on my hip
Just in case somebody purping
I can see behind their tints
I can smell them when they lurking
**** hating on my dick
Just because they pockets hurting
I just laugh and buy a brick
And tell my workers get to working
You **** in the way
Old bitches on my line
“Ain’t seen you in a minute, Reddi”
“Bitch, I’m doing fine”
Just put me in the world Guinness
How I’m on my grind
And if you doing bad business
I’ma pop that iron
I’m what you call litty, baby
I’m lit, lit
Designer on my fit
It cost this big drip
You dripping like a faucet, baby
She thick, thick
These diamonds on me shining
Dog, my wrist lit
I’m what you call litty, baby
I’m lit, lit
Designer on my fit
It cost this big drip
You dripping like a faucet, baby
She thick, thick
These diamonds on me shining
Dog, my wrist lit
I turned an eighth into a quarter
Now I’m only selling ninas
When it came up out that water
Told my bitch to buy a Beamer
VVS ones on my neck
And on my chest
Might move a quarter key
And treat myself to some baguettes
Oh yes
I’m toting the heat
While I’m running streets
The strongest survive
You **** is weak
You playing with mine
I’ll leave you deceased
All of my lions
We eating the sheep
You thinking I’m lying
Get found in a creek
Ain’t nobody finding your body in weeks
Ain’t none of your family
Ain’t getting no sleep
I let off that blammy
Then left in a Jeep
SRT, it got the supercharger gone
Before you realize
I’m in another state unknown
This bitch keep blowing up my phone
Got a jigga blown
I told that bitch to pull up
If she giving up the dome
I’m what you call litty, baby
I’m lit, lit
Designer on my fit
It cost this big drip
You dripping like a faucet, baby
She thick, thick
These diamonds on me shining
Dog, my wrist lit
Written by: Delante Hines
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