my loaf ii (still loafin) - will gates (juggalo) lyrics
this trash boy ent b*tch
you know what time it is
round two in this motherf*cka
[verse 1]
roll slow through the city still me and my loaf
i had my back against the wall and i admit it was close
but like i told you mothef*ckers i ain’t moved, not once
and now i’m back at it, smoking on the opps like runts
i been cold with it still most of y’all been doubtin’
i can mold it different styles i can kick it, i’ve been ’bout
f*ck a critique who can’t match what i’m doing
been at it only two years there ain’t n0body who can match my improvement
f*ckers talking but they know that i dust ’em
they never meet me on the mic because they know that i crush ’em
they know it ain’t no discussion the billymane never bluffing
he make it happеn no questions
he said he blеw it and doesn’t
half a milli streams i ain’t even drop an album
when i first dropped n0body thought they’d see this outcome
how come i’m the one to pop and y’all still flopping
it’s cause i put the work in while you sat back watching
now a scrub shining standing at the top as he should be
(?) but you is just too p*ssy
you f*ckers in my dust and you be lucky to book me
but you too d*mn broke and that’s why y’all wan’ shoot me
b*tch, f*ck you. step it up and i’ll crush you
your whole d*mn fam too, they don’t love you
10 bands on your head and you gone the same day and i’ll send the address and the code to the safe
(?) we be aiming for points
we be slumped like some zombies
but this ain’t cod hoe we out on these streets
half you rappers are actors (?)
i’m hot as can be in these streets ain’t no stopping me
not one you motherf*ckas not even (?)
got what it takes though, you jealous and watching me
i be the one on some (?) sh*t clocking cheese
f*ck what you heard we on go that’s for real though
if you speak on the gang you get stomped with some steel toes
we be smooth like some free throws from malone forreal though
we sl!ck with the sh*ts y’all been moving like weirdos
my hatchet attack and it been known to smear hoes
opps and the lames too on charge we done cleared those
y’all just can’t keep up so the whole game been ours
f*ck a lame, the whole road built for us to go far
take it where no one take it cause this side ain’t vacant
we stay in that kitchen that loaf we been baking
it’s flagrant i know it you hoes want a slice but you can’t get a crumb cause my heart stay on ice
all i do for the fam, that ain’t you better scram ‘fore i pull out the hammer and you get in a jam
(?)
if i shoot for my fam and they straight then i’m fine
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