Gimmie My Loot

Gimmie my bag
Gimmie my loot
I'm finna rage
I'm finna shoot
I'm finna start up a riot it's leaving you crying
I finish and get in the booth
Look in my eyes and tell me the truth
I know that you lying I see all the proof
Making me mad a dangerous game
You crossing a line make you go poof

I can't play when it comes to the income
Gotta make ends meet and then some
Interfere get held for ransom
Don't play that act as random
Tandem duo moving phantom
You think I wouldn't notice numbers missing from yo bread crumbs
King eats good I get that
Put a lil cheese in the mouse trap oh snap
Get snapped company fit and a new cap what's that
Working forty hours just to get back to
Working forty more for a lil snack who
Who do you think you are
Working forty hours wont take you far woah

Gimmie my bag
Gimmie my loot
I'm finna rage
I'm finna shoot
I'm finna start up a riot it's leaving you crying
I finish and get in the booth
Look in my eyes and tell me the truth
I know that you lying I see all the proof
Making me mad a dangerous game
You crossing a line make you go poof

Work OT for the loose leaf
Loosely look for the come up smoothly
Wanna be number one not two three
Make 'em stop and stare like who's he
But I'm working drive thru with the ear piece
Old friends still think I'm a dead beat
New friends still think I'm elite woah
Down on myself but I'm ready to pop
Soda been tired of working in shops
Patiently waiting I'm shooting my shot
Climbing the rank and we aiming for top
Put in my time I'm ready to go
Gave you my hours so gimmie my dough
Next time you see me I'm headlining shows
I'm getting so high from sharing my lows

Gimmie my bag
Gimmie my loot
I'm finna rage
I'm finna shoot
I'm finna start up a riot it's leaving you crying
I finish and get in the booth
Look in my eyes and tell me the truth
I know that you lying I see all the proof
Making me mad a dangerous game
You crossing a line make you go poof



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Cheatham
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