Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Fuck a bitch
Endless she want it too
My niggas down to play
Like dice they're down to shoot
But watch out for snakes
No way
Time to switch the play
Mix it up like Lemonade
Ride the wave
Ride the lighting
No piggy backs cuz the weight becomes trifling
They say that's cold
So high
I feel I'm icy
They want to fly but don't like what the price be
Ugh
Material
Make it flip
Mysterio
How you do that?
Subliminal
Why you risk it?
Cuz I'm criminal
Ain't no gain being lame
Too crowed in that lane
I'm in the frame
You just keep on looking
We are not the same
Blinky my brain
Feel like Kurt on cain
My headbang like cobain
Hard in the paint
All I see is red
That's what demon said
Then I get to green
With my billy jean
Make her sing
She don't want a ring
She just want to shine
Like bling bling
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
This blood thicker
I don't move with anyone that I've have not done dirt with
That's why I don't fuck with ya
Gimme the loot
Gimme the bag
Gimme the cream
If you don't move
Could be your ass
You can get broke
I'll get locked up before my cash get low
No parole chains on my wrist gold
Shit get sold money flip like toad
You ain't getting nothing until they tap your phone
They ain't hearing nothing cuz the face time button
All they hear is chirp chirp
Getting to the work work
When I move around I juke
I hit em with the curve
They're tryna get all I've earned
Zoom
I'm tryna shoot for the moon
Like really
What could I lose
Surrounding I'm tryna improve
In everything that I do
Idk if we get a second chance
They say life's a bitch
I maker her dance
I got shy girls around me shaking ass
I got good at summoning dead presidents
My circle tight I don't fuck around like I'm celibate
Keep my head down low key
Feet planted on the street like I'm wearing cleats
In the field like NFL say fuck a shield and do a deal
Make a meal then pop a seal I'm celebrating art and skill
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Fuck a bitch
Endless she want it too
My niggas down to play
Like dice they're down to shoot
But watch out for snakes
No way
Time to switch the play
Mix it up like Lemonade
Ride the wave
Ride the lighting
No piggy backs cuz the weight becomes trifling
They say that's cold
So high
I feel I'm icy
They want to fly but don't like what the price be
Ugh
Material
Make it flip
Mysterio
How you do that?
Subliminal
Why you risk it?
Cuz I'm criminal
Ain't no gain being lame
Too crowed in that lane
I'm in the frame
You just keep on looking
We are not the same
Blinky my brain
Feel like Kurt on cain
My headbang like cobain
Hard in the paint
All I see is red
That's what demon said
Then I get to green
With my billy jean
Make her sing
She don't want a ring
She just want to shine
Like bling bling
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
This blood thicker
I don't move with anyone that I've have not done dirt with
That's why I don't fuck with ya
Gimme the loot
Gimme the bag
Gimme the cream
If you don't move
Could be your ass
You can get broke
I'll get locked up before my cash get low
No parole chains on my wrist gold
Shit get sold money flip like toad
You ain't getting nothing until they tap your phone
They ain't hearing nothing cuz the face time button
All they hear is chirp chirp
Getting to the work work
When I move around I juke
I hit em with the curve
They're tryna get all I've earned
Zoom
I'm tryna shoot for the moon
Like really
What could I lose
Surrounding I'm tryna improve
In everything that I do
Idk if we get a second chance
They say life's a bitch
I maker her dance
I got shy girls around me shaking ass
I got good at summoning dead presidents
My circle tight I don't fuck around like I'm celibate
Keep my head down low key
Feet planted on the street like I'm wearing cleats
In the field like NFL say fuck a shield and do a deal
Make a meal then pop a seal I'm celebrating art and skill
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Loot
Loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Credits
Writer(s): Andres Pedroza
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