Loose Screws
Ain about to play
Wit none of you niggas
I'm bout to pull da plug
Pull up son'n you niggas
Dumb as fuck
But shit they know wassup
Product of da mud
And I come in peace to fuck it up
This ain Whatchu want
You and homie could
Get double dutched
Double cup sippin
No difference, you niggas women
Gotta ask the lord forgiveness
Conspiracy full of sinning
Hopped up outta slumber
Now all of these niggas humble
Ain no jungle when
You murk'n like it's nothin
We hunting niggas
Shit
Fuck what niggas used to
I was like give 'em a minute
Now it's a new mood
My nigga hit up my digits
Was on some do you
Now I'm out here
Drilling da building
And fixing loose screws
Oh my god
Don't let these niggas confuse you
I'm bout my stackin
But action it come included man
I get it crackin in fact
This shit a passion
Ain no maskin, covid killin
When I catch these niggas lacking
I'm activated
I wore my heart up on my sleeve And had to roll it up
Shit it gets hot to some degree
But I'm still cold as fuck
I ain't the one to fuck wit g
This shit an open cut
And imma make this bitch bleed
Till I'm old as fuck
I got da block hot
Since I been juvenile
Da crew been wild
Top shot status
If you gonna scrutinize
Mothafuck yo feelings
I cut family off for less
Ain no tellin how I handle disrespect
Fuck regrets
Fuck what niggas used to
I was like give 'em a minute
Now it's a new mood
My nigga hit up my digits
Was on some do you
Now I'm out here
Drilling da building
And fixing loose screws
Wit none of you niggas
I'm bout to pull da plug
Pull up son'n you niggas
Dumb as fuck
But shit they know wassup
Product of da mud
And I come in peace to fuck it up
This ain Whatchu want
You and homie could
Get double dutched
Double cup sippin
No difference, you niggas women
Gotta ask the lord forgiveness
Conspiracy full of sinning
Hopped up outta slumber
Now all of these niggas humble
Ain no jungle when
You murk'n like it's nothin
We hunting niggas
Shit
Fuck what niggas used to
I was like give 'em a minute
Now it's a new mood
My nigga hit up my digits
Was on some do you
Now I'm out here
Drilling da building
And fixing loose screws
Oh my god
Don't let these niggas confuse you
I'm bout my stackin
But action it come included man
I get it crackin in fact
This shit a passion
Ain no maskin, covid killin
When I catch these niggas lacking
I'm activated
I wore my heart up on my sleeve And had to roll it up
Shit it gets hot to some degree
But I'm still cold as fuck
I ain't the one to fuck wit g
This shit an open cut
And imma make this bitch bleed
Till I'm old as fuck
I got da block hot
Since I been juvenile
Da crew been wild
Top shot status
If you gonna scrutinize
Mothafuck yo feelings
I cut family off for less
Ain no tellin how I handle disrespect
Fuck regrets
Fuck what niggas used to
I was like give 'em a minute
Now it's a new mood
My nigga hit up my digits
Was on some do you
Now I'm out here
Drilling da building
And fixing loose screws
Credits
Writer(s): Shellumiel Edwards
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