loose1 - return of loose lyrics
[verse 1]
plug talk on my celly
you will need 1xtra, like kenny
all stars on the off white
stayin’ on frostbite, said it already
10 out of 10 like messi
talkin’ trap, no cap, do plenty
need a golden boot like headie
she can’t believe that i’m under 20
told her i’m far from average
lifestyle maddic, but stay like i’m matić
10 bags and the racks like trap fit
i don’t do cars like blackjack
in jail that’s snap and black chat, backchat
bro got beef, man back that
2 hands on the wap, man tap that, slap that
heard there’s a stain, man grab that
[hook]
return of loose, and i’m back to state
f+ck all the talk on my name
i’m way too payed, and they love to hate
what you know about reeing them bundles?, ay
i can tell you ’bout weight
what you know about roast in harrods?
no lie, got expensive taste
return of loose, and i’m back to state
f+ck all the talk on my name
i’m way too payed, and they love to hate
what you know about reeing them bundles?, ay
i can tell you ’bout weight
what you know about roast in harrods?
no lie, got expensive taste
[verse 2]
drippy, drippy, gotta give thanks cah my lifestyle risky
young days, it was bikes in city
miss me, it don’t make sense like fifties
cah this hotline bling like drizzy
and i’m way too payed for this sh+t
got beef with pr+cks that dash and skid
hot skips when they see this kid
and i just got a box like rocky
smash that up like apollo did
don’t talk ’bout takin’ risks
cah i’m takin’ trips, they’re doin’ up crip
and been on dates with netflix
i just wanna break this brick like tetris
trap ding, got a bando fetish
servin’ shots on shots, no tennis
[hook]
return of loose, and i’m back to state
f+ck all the talk on my name
i’m way too payed, and they love to hate
what you know about reeing them bundles?, ay
i can tell you ’bout weight
what you know about roast in harrods?
no lie, got expensive taste
return of loose, and i’m back to state
f+ck all the talk on my name
i’m way too payed, and they love to hate
what you know about reeing them bundles?, ay
i can tell you ’bout weight
what you know about roast in harrods?
no lie, got expensive taste
[verse 3]
wait, stop
i just got the drop on the crop
clean up spots with the mop, that’s corn, no cobs
i come here to count this prof
m+way, rip it, backroad skid
them packs go missin’, i get them gone
i took numerous risks for gwuap
and i taped off numerous blocks
if i+if i said it, i did it
i don’t talk ’bout made up drillin’s
nothin’ like them, them boy ridiculous
hotline blingin’
taps 3, how i get my kids in
in jail or church on sunday
gotta go there to repent my sinnin’s
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