Loot Freestyle Lyrics

You can kick him out the pack But you will never see him on his back

You can amass troops far and wide But you will never win the fight

I've come from over the way My name's important to say

Followed by the things that I pray for I wanna try to master my faith

I wanna fly, afraid I'ma fall I wonder if I'ma make it at all

I wonder if I'ma make it at all I wonder if I'ma make it at all

Hey, just keep cool and let go I got a lot of music muscles

That I think I should flex more And I'm feelin' like a sure thing

But are you willing to bet though? I'm feelin' like a sure thing

How much you willing to bet though? That I am the best though

Don't get cocky, boy, you're causin' a scene You could spot me in the pot of the peas

You could drop me and I land on my feet You keep talkin' when the talkin' is cheap

I don't sleep, you could rest and assure I'm a beast in original form

Incomplete is the mission I'm on Not my day, but appearing the dawn

I'm really thinkin' someone's movin' the goal I'm really thinkin' someone's after my soul

Mayday, think I'm losin' control It's payday, nigga, pay me the toll

I need everything you got in totality I'm in another galaxy

Look at the view between you and me Me is different from you

It's like we sittin' in a circle Duck duck and the goose

But when I get up from the floor I be chasin' the loot

I-I-I, oh-oh-oh-oh I-I-I, oh-oh-oh-oh

Woah, you know a nigga need dough Woah, you know a nigga need dough

I been chasin' the loot Give these bitches the boot

She be playin' the flute So I gotta salute

Used to call me a square, but I fit in the loop

All you niggas is poop You get picked up by Scoop

You been fillin' the voids and still avoidin' the truth

I been hearin' the voices, they been tellin' me

Shoot all the forbidden fruit

They can roll out the batch and then they get in your group

Better stick with the facts so you get stuck in some goop

They say money's attached to all the evilest roots

So I guess that is bad, I wanna stack to the roof

Can I stack to the roof? Give it back for the proof

Let me stack to the ceiling

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Dum-di-di-dum-dum-di-di-dum-dum

I pity the fool, where did you come from

Loudest in the room, I take it you know nothing

Start with a fraction, get the wholesome

Then give you hoes some, now keep it wholesome

When I sleep, I keep one lid open

Lookin' through a scope, I know what ya hopin

But the pros stay in motion, gettin' promotions

All right now, let's begin negotiations

All right now, let's offend a whole bunch

Meet me DT, I could go brunch

I don't see where you got the notion

I have emotion, I have to laugh

I pass gas to smoke one, put it in the air

It's like

Man, who the fuck wants to be in this fuckin' crazy-ass industry with these type of rappers