loose like a goose Lyrics

She tell me: "get loose like a goose"

But I don't wanna have to pick and choose

You sipping on gin while I'm sipping on juice

Catch you with a grin when you see me making moves, yeah

I just spend time in the booth

I just spit rhymes in the booth

I don't cosign with the booth

You just decline in the booth

I just recline in the booth

I got mad flows with the meuse

I got mad toes like a moose

I got my day ones in the twos

I got a sawed off with the ooze

I pull up on a demon and I end up on the news

Fuck it, I'm here to cause a ruckus

I'm finna make a splash before I kick the bucket

And I don't give a damn if you be on my shit or nothing

I'm making nothing into something and I'll huck it like a fucking frontflip

At the courts but I didn't catch a case

I'm shooting mad hoops with aim for days

I'm tryna get views and plays

Tryna turn two k into eight k

Like when I play games and I melee with the AK

I just wanna land a fucking kill like payday and let my mouth spray all the après that I May Say

It's mayday, I take take like લે લઇ (le lai)

That's pons playing chess like a motherfucking god

I'm back in the building and I gotta kill it when I'm on

Like You don't wanna step up in the limelight

And I don't wanna do it for a Klondike

Like you do wanna do it for a bomb night

See me in the window well I'm whittling with a big knife

And I cut back on the process that I can't meet and I won't buy

So night-night and bye-bye

Oh me, oh my

She tell me: "get tense like a fence"

But I don't wanna have to make amends

I don't wanna talk to someone acting really dense

While I'm draping a fake smile across my face like we're friends

No, I won't go down that road

Y'all stay mad like you're gonna explode

I don't, I carry my own

Head up on my shoulders, never breaking a bone, except my nose

Fuck it, y'all don't even know the half

And I ain't even give a damn about a back to back

Rap to rap, cap on cap

Everybody talking shit so it's a load a crap

Everybody rapping fast like blah blah blah

More like blah blah blah blah

Oh wait, that's just me

Okay, maybe it's a couple of artists but it's few and far between

Yeah

She tell me: "get dressed," I'm "a mess"

But I don't wanna have to play pretend

I don't need a bunch of fake fucks tryna guess

On me, my world and how I'm tryna live

That's on Gucci, no prada

Wet and gushy, no problem

Why y'all mad, why y'all starving?

I'm eating, no margins

No commas, or periods

It's common, I'm serious

Cold and delirious

Clothes on my body expensive, mysterious

Maybe they're cheaper than lyricists claiming they're making

I'm making excuses like dammit just do it

Shia Nikes, not useless

I'm buff shooting cupid

No tires, no mule kick

The flower like two lips

Surrounding my unit like G on my tour shit

I'm fit with the hornets, they sting with the forfeits

My brain is my enemy

Demons are dead to me draining their energy

Driving my elegy: this is my legacy

So sit back and say what the fuck that you think of me, please

Reality shits on the very existence of all the person I'm tryna be

Please, that's fake as fuck

I don't give a shit, you can suck my nuts

Still playing chess like a mother fucking god

Nobody can even guess when the mask goes on

I can't even stress how much you're wrong

I don't give a fuck, this is just another song

Up inside of the garden of Eden I'm finna eat it

Back inside the game and I'm winning, I'm finna beat it

Chrisy T spitting is nothing more than elitist

So suck my penis, I'm a young dumb genius