LOML Lyrics

I was making food art in the plate Nigga

Damn nigga

I gat me nothing to discuss in dinner date nigga

Love of my life already late nigga

Damn Nigga

Don't you tell me who's popping

And who's great nigga

Cus in my eyes

They all the same Niggas

I'm gonna teach you how to maintain figures

They still worried about who's chain bigger

I got me professional medals dangling

You got your first check I'm happy kid

You gonna hold on to it cowardly or

Go out there and gamble it

Scared niggas never made no money

Scared niggas never

Who's jumping out the amistad with me

Please don't get too loud with me

I can pay your family tree allowance with my allowances

Barging in don't startle me

She asking me casually

What's she doing in your bed

I told her she was stranded see

I can make up stories

Like you making up a problem seem

Algorithm analysis

Battle with or balance it

I see what the camera see

None but broken marriages

I know what the damage is

When I'm dealing with damages

I'm jumping out the sea

I'm swimming with 400 sharks

Before they shackle me

I'm swimming with 400 sharks

Before they shackle me

Shackle me

Damn nigga

Damn nigga

I'm Micheal Jackson bodyguard

I was never a negro

I'm better with piero

But wait not with sisco

I heard y'all about to move about 92 kilos

Latino Perrico

My stage name a kilo

Stop looking for nimo

Your kingdom need a kimo

The heir to it is here with me

It's gone nigga

My record label might just make me a CEO

Y'all cracking amigo while

I was cracking the cheat code

Oh damn right you were

I live in my mind but I never step out in fear

I'll be shitting on all y'all

And I'm happy this year

I gat haters to thank

Have a wonderful year

The more they delay my success

Is the more I prepare

I'm gonna run up in gears

You think bringing Grammy home

is gonna wipe grand ma tears

I gat people in my life I wanna thank in advance

I got people that I like

But I'm not taking a chance

You a real nigga

But not in my glance

Can I French kiss

I don't know I guess she have to wait

Till we in France for an exhibition or tour

I don't like you niggas

I don't know why

My producer make me write you niggas

You on iTunes nigga?

Oops dance videos made it hard to figure

I might sweep your sweepers

I am a disastrous sweeper

I'm a cheerful giver

When it comes to my middle finger

Park the porse on the lawn

Hold on

Garage getting bigger

Can't fight in public

Hold on

Career getting bigger

Leave your crush on the wall

Like a sticker

While your baby mama crush the sativa

I'm happy Sabina

I done move out from going to private date with Latinas

To living life like I'm a changed man

I'm only enjoying nothing

But family dinner

I was making food art in the plate nigga

Damn nigga

I gat me nothin to discuss in dinner date nigga

Damn nigga

Record Eject

He smile and went on to say

When is the last You gone on a date

You know me I don't turn up on dates

I rather have me turn on the radio

Have me go turn on a tape

I gat me chorus to lay

He smile and went on to say

When is the last You've gone on a date

You know me I don't turn up on dates

I rather have me turn on the radio

Have me go turn on a tape

I gat me