The Loop

(BIG-N)
I just wanna party when the week ends
Tryna sip on sum bacardi with the weed man
Like Playboi Carti I'mma die lit, but trust I ain't deceased yet
I feel blessed, ballin' with the homies thru the weekend

I'm already drunk, but the night ain't even started yet
Friday, dinnertime, ten missed calls, but imma callem back
Hittem like, nigga, where the party at?
I gotta bag o smoke, and a bottle o gin, so where the shorties at?

Meet up at the regular spot, where the blood is at
Family ties, we hit the bus to where the club is at
The city love us and we love it back
We goin' crazy, but we leavin'
If more than one track thats playin is whack

I'd liked to tell U more bout what went down last night
But I went ham, I dont recall, but B.O.M just might
Fill U in, on sum of the encounters and the happenings
When we out partyin' with the gang, pray ur memories come back again

(Hook)
Cuz the devil on my shoulder is telling me what to do
Another Weekend where i'm drunk i'm stuck in the loop
There's no rules when i'm ballin out with the crew
Drunk as fuck i'm wasted still hoppin back in the stu,

Cuz di devil pon mi shoula is tellin me what to do
Me thirsty fi di women an langin fi liqua too
Poison inna me veins, so strang dat mi mind pollute
Me worried about mi futcha, han about mi liva too

(B.O.M)
Another night out with the homies
Another ride out with the homies
Look at the city like we own it
Weed and liquor got us throwin

Hands like Nico Robin now they droppin
Like these tracks robbin stacks from the rich
Fill my pockets with it quick
You want no problems with us kid
Forever ridin with this clique

Now tonight we gettin lit with
4 bottles of grey goose we wildin and let loose
Energized like the great zeus, dance with bitches in swimsuits
Some gin n some grape juice that's transformin to snake juice

Tellin me to eat forbidden fruits,
Angel tellin me to refuse,
Devil steady go tell me do,
He really tryna recruit,
But i'm taking it to booth
If you loyal that's absolute but
If you loyal that's absolute

(Hook)
Cuz the devil on my shoulder is telling me what to do
Another Weekend where i'm drunk i'm stuck in the loop
There's no rules when i'm ballin out with the crew
Drunk as fuck i'm wasted still hoppin back in the stu

Cuz di devil pon mi shoula is tellin me what to do
Me thirsty fi di women an langin fi liqua too
Poison inna me veins, so strang dat mi mind pollute
Me worried about mi futcha, han about mi liva too

(B.O.M & BIG-N)
Last night we smoked a meter sized blunt man
And you were fuckin on this medium sized blonde, man
Her boyfriend searchin but he knew what was up
But when he pulled up man he couldnt play tough

And after you hit we leave the party real quick
On level 3 but mixed bacardi with gin
We was leanin out the car window like some hollywood flick
While you getting road head by some hollywood chick

Last night, I witnessed B.O.M smackin' a man
After he made a joke and asked him where all his fuckin hair went
He then drank a whole bottle of tequila on is own
Then we left him layin on the floor cause we was on the go

Made a roll, made a roll, back to the hood
We was shit-faced, back in our home
With the homies zonin' out, smokin' potent
Eyes red, we was feelin fuckin overloaded
Fuckin up the afterparty, but today our heads exploded

(Hook)
Cuz the devil on my shoulder is telling me what to do
Another Weekend where i'm drunk i'm stuck in the loop
There's no rules when i'm ballin out with the crew
Drunk as fuck i'm wasted still hoppin back in the stu

Cuz di devil pon mi shoula is tellin me what to do
Me thirsty fi di women an langin fi liqua too
Poison inna me veins, so strang dat mi mind pollute
Me worried about mi futcha, han about mi liva too