Crying4Currency - Loosely

Big bags niggas mad cause they ain't fluent
Dead last got jet lag how I race through it
Six sacs of tear gas watch me take 2 it
Years passed I'm still cashed and I make music
Still spazz no recast when I make movies
You so whack, get no ass so hate hoochies
Was born to ball, won't get involved with the state troopers
Fake it to make it, something that you should take loosely

I need the loose leaf
I was broke you can keep the coochie
Keep it moving, down & out wasn't much to do shit
Couldn't prove shit, sauce dripping I'm fucking oozing
Use to abusing, drugs I mix it with the D'USSÉ
Feel like Yusuke yu yu yeah you fake
Like Tuesday, I'm always going up even on doomsday
Splashing I'm Bobby Boucher off top like toupee
Cashing got racks on my mind gotta get it today
Dashing after these hoes and mad cause you in last place
Maxing out all my stats I won't trip on the past tense
Passing the rock to myself won't assist the whack shit
A bad bitch I been, I mean just look at how she reacting
Gasping for breath this dope gone put me in a casket
You asking yo self is you gone blow, well shit I'm glad to
Let niggas know that they ain't shit to the master
Got it on lock and on the low I am the password

Big bags niggas mad cause they ain't fluent
Dead last got jet lag how I race through it
Six sacs of tear gas watch me take 2 it
Years passed I'm still cashed and i make music
Still spazz no recast when i make movies
You so whack, get no ass so hate hoochies
Was born to ball, won't get involved with the state troopers
Fake it to make it, something that you should take loosely

Written by:
Kalin Woodard

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