STARTIN SOMETHIN Lyrics

It's on tonight, we on tonight

Always, always, always, always

Always up to somethin, always up to somethin

Y'all know how I'm comin, y'all know how I'm comin

Loud pipes on the beamers

Disappeared with your bitch, had to be four nights since you seen her

high school teachers in my pool speechless

Topless, you know the procedure

The gossip, I'm the one they speak of

We got this, nobody believed us

Now watch this, everybody sees us

Jesus, he's just way too facetious

Feasting like he only knows where Philippe's is

Runway outfits every day of the week

On the weekend on couches

Every day is at least a stack in expenses

Back to back in them Benz's

Back here packin' her friends in

it's the last of their friendship

Unless what's on your mind is we all cross the line

Always up to something, always up to something

Y'all know how I'm comin, y'all know how I'm coming

Y'all know what the truth is

I'm with the dealers and the boosters

And the scammers, we on the loose, bitch

We on the loose, we on the

I'm with the gangsters and the robbers

A couple gold diggers, that's no problem

Y'all don't like us, that's your problem

We on the loose

The gossip, she's the one they speak of

A diamond in the rough, tuh, I know a sleeper

White Tiffany, lock bangle, I won't release her

Jesus, peace rose, it ain't even close to Easter

I'm your redeemer

Pray to the God when you see him, she was no believer

Now she's the queen of Sheba

Fell in love with my street corner, exec demeanor

No only fans and she don't fuck streamers

The keykeeper, of every safe, scan your fingers

Kee-keeing inthen St. Cecilia, we eatin

We both cheated with her bestie, so we even

Leave it

Y'all know what the truth is

I'm with the dealers and the boosters

And the scammers, we on the loose, bitch

We on the loose

I'm with the gangsters and the robbers

A couple gold diggers, that's no problem

Y'all don't like us, that's your problem

We on the loose