Loom - Drop Top

The plot gettin thicker
I opened my ceiling
Convertible
The plot gettin thicker
Every day applyin the pressure
Lately my mind really been on checkin the chicken
Need the butter inna mix like the rice and chicken
These phone calls lately been havin me in my feelins
So I jumped in the lab, you know, hopped in the kitchen
Checked my bank account the other day I added a digit
Been focused on the brand and I ain't even remember
Moms ask me yesterday why you lookin so serious
Im trynna plan out a move so I don't need an extension
Thinkin 3 moves ahead it's hard to stay in the present
Sippin on 1738 with the lemon
Cuz smokin on some shit that he shippin from Denver
Kush smellin like it came straight off a island or river
Makin sure the bills paid up at least to September
So fa the summer imma get it then stack in
The winter
Got niggas lyin on dey niggas cuz want the attention
That's niggas issue buyin into dem niggas who snitchin
Coming from the east you know how I gotta get it
Had to ball up the grudges can't live with resentment
Cus thinkin with emotion never got me no dinner
Swervin in and out of lanes cuz I move wid precision
Free my nigga Shaq I still wish that shit could be different
Doin 90 in a 50 duckin laws and a ticket
200 Shots a day workin on the aim and the distance
Got shit buzzin like it's comin out the back of the clippers
Chopped it with the OG about the religion
New players, same game, so we shakin the system
You need niggas that's gone ride and gone stay on the mission
Yea
What
Stay on the mission
You need niggas that's gone ride and gone stay on the mission
I opened my ceiling
Convertible
Drop top
Yea

Written by:
Anthony Moore

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