LOOT

Been 'bout a dollar and stacking it taller than we had it
Fucking rotations up, puff puff pass it
Nigga I'm rolling the zoot as I hop in the coup
Supposed to be inspiring the youth I inspire the truth
My niggas they shoot give a fuck 'bout the loot
Been 'bout a dollar and stacking it taller than we had it
Fucking rotations up, puff puff pass it
Nigga I'm rolling the zoot as I hop in the coup
Supposed to be inspiring the youth I inspire the truth
My niggas they shoot give a fuck 'bout the loot

Yeah, Let me tell you the truth, I don't do this for loot
She came for a root, she came by the two's
Got a bag in the boot, in my Saint Laurent boots
Run it up through the roof and my style is the proof
And I came with the crew, we ain't taking a truce
If we aiming at you, badda bing badda boom
I run with the dogs, run with the dogs
They breaking the law, money involved
I'm on a mission playing call of duty
My phone ringing that's the call of booty
She wanna have fun money make her (aaah) I don't judge judy
She wanna get some wanna get funds I don't love judy

Yeah, give a fuck 'bout the law, give a fuck 'bout the loot, aye aye

Been 'bout a dollar and stacking it taller than we had it
Fucking rotations up, puff puff pass it
Nigga I'm rolling the zoot as I hop in the coup
Supposed to be inspiring the youth I inspire the truth
My niggas they shoot give a fuck 'bout the loot
Been 'bout a dollar and stacking it taller than we had it
Fucking rotations up, puff puff pass it
Nigga I'm rolling the zoot as I hop in the coup
Supposed to be inspiring the youth I inspire the truth
My niggas they shoot give a fuck 'bout the loot

Give a fuck 'bout the law they don't care about the streets
Give a fuck 'bout the cause we ain't losing no sleep
She a freak in the sheets gotta beat it leave it peaking
Sun coming out for the season ah
Price for the head with your bitch in my bed
Have you tasting the left or your tasting the dick
Breathing easy couple of keys and we be on the way way ah
How can they think that I'm sensitive, negative
How did I flip on the fam' that was tentative
Do they have any sense left,
Read all the pride and the way that they beggin it
Legging it, I just gave them a peppermint,
A little something to settle it
A little something for emergency wo wo wo wo



Credits
Writer(s): Blessed Samuel Joe-andah, Emmanuel Adu Amankwah, Nicholas Martin
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