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(album: Call Me Loose - 2018)


Loose
(Uh-huh)
O
(Hello, Sevaqk)

I feel like I'm wasting time
Stevie Wonder they blind
Between me, SA and Naghz
I think we scored on half their guys
Loose, Loose been a hazard we ride
Grim Reaper on bikes
When GG wet up dat yute, he gave me his ting I said "Bro you're kind"

Sparta winning, they run like chickens
Ching that spine
Gorgeous with a bore tongue oh my
Skeet on her mouth and them boy there kiss it
Must be kiddin, big man why
I don't know nothing 'bout reason
Or ropes, try approach I'll probably give man 5
2 hands on my dot dot, 1 eye closed
Free JoJo he love rise poles
We step, we step they dash
In a flash when that dotty get live-o
Gyal can't tell me bout kissing
Uck and I'm missin
She ringing up my phone
I tell man listen, ching good riddance
They can't come my zone
Ay, don't lack when you trap
I jugg with the tool, splash don't fall in a pool
Them paigons don't mash it at all
Bando with puppa and skeng
That was year 10, wait, I made it look cool
Sweet shot alley got hot, switch up the spot
Young nigga know how to ball

Throw it back for a real nigga
You know that you're nice
Designer all on me don't ask me the price
We drink from the bottle, more life
Ay, I don't know nothing bout ropes
I'm beefing with cowards they run and they hide
Pushing in foreigns I caught my right
Thing on the stash, we don't fist fight
Ay, mash up their block then we're breezing off
He got heart but his dargie's washed
The amount of times I've mashed up my hands
Brucking on a nine and put it in dots
They talk on the net but we know they're soft, they talk more time get got
Your barbies pissed sorry b so what
Free mizzmac we the frightening blocks

(Scary scary scary) We came through tryna find your boss
Tek little man oh well your lost (tek him)
Them man still here so how could it stop (how could it stop)
Harlem b, love waps and guops
Step anywhere any day kenny bop (kenny bop)
Chest chest that's a spartan rock
12 got splashed 4 man fell off (you're cowards)

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