Woo ft. Lvrd

You're running up, got a lot to loose, loose, loose, loose, loose, loose, loose, loose, loose

Of course I'm crazy, what the fuck you thought? Huh? Stories never bold, niggas wish they was aborted

These raps they sound imported, you niggas not imported, you need to hang yourself before we do it for you, ah shit

See how I run these streets, no one gon' tell me nothing bout the dick, they owe me they life

He thought he took my bitch but he signed away his life, that lil' hoe nigga owe me for life

Niggas up in raps talking bout no niggas doing life, to create an image to people they never lived themself

You ain't letting no one else down but yourself, check yourself lil' boy, we moving stuff lil' boy, we moving stuff

You're running up, got a lot to loose, loose, loose, loose, loose, loose, loose, loose, loose

I'm on the loose, uh, fuck that bitch, wao user

Udula atlompona, and o nchaila gore o loser