Lil League lyrics

Hit-Boy

[Intro]
(Hit-boy on the beat so b*t*h you gotta go beserk)

[Chorus: DJ & Jeeezy & Quavo]
Why the f**k these n***as talkin'? n***as little league
Cashapp the b*t*h a thousand, it's the little things
Bucks clan, yeah Huncho with us on the east
I'ma be the first in that Rezvani beast
Told my b*t*hes I ain't sh*t, yeah I'm for the streets
You want n***as to perform we need a hundred each (We need a hundred each)
Off a addy with your. b*t*h, I ain't goin to sleep (Sleep)
You be wifin' all the b*t*hes that be whores to me

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Old money, old navy, this is not a fleece
All the whips from Italy, it just say capishe
I can take your b*t*h, standing in a tall tee (White)
Wе pull up flexin' that lil' ten, you in the wrong lеague (Cap)

[Verse 2: DJ]
I'm in the A makin' plays like I'm Jeff Teague (Like I'm teague)
Paid a thousand on these pants, these ain't just jeans (Lil n***a)
Eight hundred dollar coat, this ain't just lean
We ain't let no lame n***as in, just leave (Just leave)

[Verse 3: Quavo]
I don't kick it with them n***as, I ain't Jet Li (Ion't kick it)
Half a million on this water, bring a jet ski (Half a ticket)
If I don't call you, I'ma jig you if you text me
Four hoes poppin' X, goin' justice league (X)

[Verse 4: Jeeezy]
Told my b*t*h I wouldn't lie if I ain't care about you (I care about you)
Fendi eyes on my shirt, I got a staring problem (Staring problem)
Don't tell me 'bout no normal b*t*hes, I don't care about 'em (I don't care about 'em)
n***as trash, feel like Future, I'm just being honest (Honest)

[Verse 5: DJ]
I'm with two exotic b*t*hes, they got German in 'em (They got German in 'em)
Buyin' all these white pants, cherries burnin' in 'em
I got n***as mad at me, I ain't workin' with 'em
All my b*t*hes get Dior with the purses with 'em (They get both)

[Verse 6: Jeeezy]
b*t*hes you ain't ever seen, scratch the surface with 'em (Never seen)
Chrome Hearts on my pants, this expensive denim (Cost a lot)
See me with the same b*t*h? Them was different women (They was different)
Play with Huncho or the clan, and it's consequences (Consequences)

[Verse 7: Quavo]
All my b*t*hes keep a fire and that Birkin with 'em
The gang lock your town down like Richard Sherman with 'em (Gang)
Back then he was pu**y, went to church with 'em (pu**y)
Beyblade let it rip I left the sticks spin 'em (Spin)

[Chorus: DJ & Jeeezy & Quavo]
Why the f**k these nioggas talkin'? n***as little league
Cashapp the b*t*h a thousand, it's the little things
Bucks clan, yeah Huncho with us on the east
I'ma be the first in that Rezvani beast
Told my b*t*hes I ain't sh*t, yeah I'm for the streets
You want n***as to perform we need a hundred each (We need a hundred each)
Off a addy with your. b*t*h, I ain't goin' to sleep (Sleep)
You be wifin' all the b*t*hes that be whores to me

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