Go up (tonight)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] A day in the life of a hitta named Lit, Stubborn ass hustler with a head like a brick, Born and raised in L.A., where the palm trees sway, Crenshaw made me, now I’m booked every day. Phone buzzin’ nonstop before I open my eyes, One need credit fixed, one need funding advice, One need life insurance, one tryna buy a ride, One tryna get a house and move his family inside. I ain’t even brushed my teeth, they knockin’ at the door, Talkin’ ’bout “Litty, can you help me get 740 or more?” Man, let me eat breakfast, let me watch SportsCenter, Everybody in the hood think I invented lenders. I don’t wanna start early, but I just might, Kick back for a minute, enjoy my life, Maybe hit the studio and write a rhyme, But I know it’s gon’ go up tonight. [Hook] Tonight… My phone gon’ blow up tonight, Everybody need somethin’ tonight, Credit, funding, LLCs tonight, And somehow I’m still tryna live my life. Tonight… Big pressure comin’ tonight, Everybody callin’ Lit tonight, Got due dates, deadlines, clients in sight, Man, it’s really gon’ go up tonight. [Verse 2] Now I’m ridin’ through the city with the windows down, Everybody yellin’, “That’s Lit!” when I come around, One need a trust set up, One need business funding, One got a repo issue, One got a lawsuit comin’. One wanna buy a Benz, One wanna buy a home, One wanna start an LLC from his phone, One wanna know how rich folks leave assets alone, I’m like, “Slow down, man, I’m only one grown man.” My uncle G1 told me stay focused on the vision, My uncle Quik showed me how to move with precision, Now I’m in the neighborhood makin’ decisions, Helpin’ people level up and change their position. Sometimes I bite off more than I can chew, But that’s what leaders in the hood gotta do, Tryna make some money and have some fun too, But my phone start ringin’ before I get through. [Hook] Tonight… My phone gon’ blow up tonight, Everybody need somethin’ tonight, Credit, funding, LLCs tonight, And somehow I’m still tryna live my life. Tonight… Big pressure comin’ tonight, Everybody callin’ Lit tonight, Got due dates, deadlines, clients in sight, Man, it’s really gon’ go up tonight. [Bridge] Litty, Litty, can you fix my score? Litty, Litty, can you show me more? Litty, Litty, can you fund my store? Litty, Litty… Man, y’all don’t ever let me rest. Litty, can you help me buy a house? Litty, can you help me get a spouse? Litty, can you help me find my keys? Hold up… Now y’all just makin’ stuff up. [Verse 3] Wake up Saturday, phone already ringin’, Three missed calls and my notifications singin’, Everybody got a problem, everybody got a plan, Everybody think Litty got a magic wand in his hand. But I love my people, so I answer anyway, Tryna help the whole neighborhood find a better way, And when the sun go down and the city lights bright, I’m still makin’ moves… And it’s still gon’ go up tonight. [Outro] A day in the life of a hitta named Lit, Helping everybody while I’m building my own sh*t, Crenshaw to the world, yeah, the future look bright, One more day complete… But it’s gon’ go up tonight.