[Lyric] Lifted (Lit Man T)

[Chorus]
I feel so lifted (yeah)
On three different drugs in the driver's seat doing the dash at a hundred and fifty (aye, aye)
You say that you clutch, I put you in gear, then you started moving all shifty (yeah)
I feel so lifted, bet on myself steady Freddy, I’m shooting not missin' (whoo, swish)

[Verse 1]
(Lets go)
I feel so gifted, I ain't in that class but still get a pass from the teacher she gave me a look (yuh, yuh)
Met her after school she open her legs and I just be closing the book
But don’t be worried that ain't a true story got most of y'all probably shook (Lit T)
Or maybe it is, maybe I got kids and they just as pretty as yours (god damn)

Truly, know I be loving that round booty
She allowed to give it to me, any time of her choosing (lets go, lets go)
All I do is find, I'm not losing
All I do is win, I'm not Khaled

I provide a little more talent, and I be smoking that fat salad (I am)
I just be writing them soft ballads, watching U.S mail in ballots
Smell like BO bitch you stank shallots
You gotta laugh at yourself, Fallon (Jimmy!)
Lit Man T don't be committing no felonies
Except for occasionally
Speeding in empty streets
While he can't pass a sobriety, still

[Chorus]
I feel so lifted
On three different drugs in the driver's seat doing the dash at a hundred and fifty (doing the dash at a hundred and what?)
You say that you clutch, I put you in gear, then you started moving all shifty (movin’ too fast)
I feel so lifted, bet on myself steady Freddy, I’m shooting not missin'

[Verse 2]
I feel so, lifted (shootin not, missin, yeah)
It ain’t a truck but I probably pull up in a Bentley umbrellas in doors (whoo)
All of my whips gonna start at the push of a button engine a lion it roar (you see me, you see me)
I'm the new king of Toronto but right now I'm cutting the six to go shop in New York (you see me, you see me)
Shout out to Brooklyn, rest in peace to Pop, he made everyone cop em' some Christian Dior (aye, aye, aye)

Ex called me up twice, ignore ignore (ring, ring)
My drip lookin’ nice, couture couture (yeah)
Let's make us a movie, just hit record
I could renovate, make ya look restored

Rejuvenating, can't see your pores
No I can't be sour with basic whores (nope, nah)
When life gives you lemons, just take some more
Cause life's too short (squeeze em', squeeze em' girl)
You so often said, you're better off dead, that's all in your head, it ain't true (you know it ain't)
And so it seems I'm not enough, had to fight to prove my love, I always lose (not enough, not enough)
As far, as I can tell, you the who really took the L, I feint move (I can tell, I can tell)
Main event now I make hits like a one, two (pow pow pow)

[Chorus]
I feel so lifted (god damn)
On Three different drugs in the driver's seat doing the dash at a hundred and fifty (I am, I am)
You say that you clutch, and I put you in gear so why you go acting all shifty (whoo, whoo)
I feel so lifted, bet on myself, steady Freddy I'm shooting not missin', better not miss it (I'm not missin')

[Outro]
I am just, I am just, I am just different (different)
I'm finna get what I want in this life and can't nobody say shit
You live or you die by the truth and the lies, looks you can't take it
Couldn't say it to your face, so it just had to be written (yeaaa)
I found the letter you lost out the alphabet
T is the one you will always be missin'