Ooh, ooh
Yeaaa, y'all know what time it is
Mama Mia
You lookin' good, baby
Love it when she on that freak shit
It's Loki, ya dig?
If shorty wanna f*ck, I told that bitch to get in line
Yeah, my niggas really steppin', they gon' pull up with a nine
I be makin' it look easy, nigga, I ain't even tryin
Bitch, I'm smokin' on this thrax pack, got a nigga fried
Like, damn, where's my eyes? Shit, I must be in the sky
Lookin' down on you niggas, cause that nigga loki fly
Niggas really be on cappin' shit, they know they tellin' lies
I could never switch up on the gang, you know that I'ma slide
I'm about to hit the opp block up wit a RPG
If you ain't tryna take dick, baby, don't talk to me
Niggas say they wanna feature, I'ma charge a fee
If a nigga talk out his neck, I'ma pop his teeth
Yeah, I don't play around
Used to be a broke nigga, but I make pape now
Know that they don't wanna see me up, want me to stay down
Back in high school, I was lazy, use to lay around
Now I'm havin' way too much motion, I can't stay around
Havin' too much motion, got a nigga stomach feelin' queasy
I know that this shit gon' take some work, but I'ma do it easy
Know a couple niggas claim they hard, but sweeter
Than some Reese's Pieces
You niggas make me laugh
Uh, uh, that was a rough draft
Even if I f*ck this shit up, bitch, I'ma come back
I've been runnin' this shit for a minute, you need some more laps
And these niggas be claimin' they some killers, but don't got toe-tags
Boy, you better not be shootin' that pistol, you gotta pro-mag
If it's up, just know it's stuck pussy boy, no, we ain't gon' go back
That nigga said that loki not winnin', bitch, you a dumbass
I swear these niggas hoin
Bozos with no motion
Best believe I'm with the gang and we pole-totin
If a nigga reachin' for the chain, leave his soul floatin
If you said I'm fallin' off, you dope-smokin
Bitch, f*ck tryna ride a wave, I want the whole ocean
I'm about to get to shakin' shit, call it snow-globin
Hit the industry with a hook, leave a nose broken
Am I goin' up? Is a flat floating'?
Just gotta put in the work, no more slow-pokin
Hunnids on hunnids, baby, I keep on gettin' richer
Got a freak, bitch, tryna suck up on my Richard
Flash out, cropped dude up out the picture
Gettin' to the Guap, but I be stayin' out the mixture
2022 when I OD'd off the liquor
2014 when I got my first pack in
Feelin' like I'm Sam, bitch, know me, I be taxin
I am no mechanic, but I'm drillin' and I'm jackin
Say he want that smoke with me, but I know that he don't, though
Bad bitch, deep throat, gang shit, poles-blow
I can f*ck a thot, but I can never f*ck a ho, though
Shoot you in my button up, I'm feelin' like a cholo
Moncler coat, Louie'd down, no more polo
Tryna be hard, but he sweeter than a Rolo
Loki got the nine, I be slidin' with a four-four
Shoot a quick flick, I ain't talkin' bout no photo