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Loitering
Kodak Black
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Ay!
Ay, my niggas throwin' Z's up, if he 'round me, then he Zoe, yeah
Every day, I'm geeked up, I be ridin' with that pole, nah
I don't be on that weak stuff, man, you niggas be actin' like hos and shit
Feel like Langston Hughes, I hit the booth and spit that poetry
I be loiterin', prowlin' on your home and shit
Then I'm rollin' in, crawlin' with some goons and shit
I been up all week, tryna get me a Patek Philippe
The streets don't love me back, but I'm still in love with the streets
Military-minded, my heart is in the projects
They tried to put me in a dress, I almost killed the stylist
They tried to put me to the test, but me, I keep it solid
I'm ballin' like I'm James Harden, I bought a brand-new rocket
I don't wanna be bothered, when you see me, don't even holler
My nigga, don't even much bother, when you see me, please don't holler
That girl got a skeetin' problem, that pussy like piรฑa colada
Don't bring the beef up out you, nigga, they tryna knock you off your feet
Ay, my niggas throwin' Z's up, if he 'round me, then he Zoe, yeah
Every day, I'm geeked up, I be ridin' with that pole, nah
I don't be on that weak stuff, man, you niggas be actin' like hos and shit
Feel like Langston Hughes, I hit the booth and spit that poetry
I be loiterin', prowlin' on your home and shit
Then I'm rollin' in, crawlin' with some goons and shit
I been up all week, tryna get me a Patek Philippe
The streets don't love me back, but I'm still in love with the streets
(All the word, they tryna say 'em)
(It's fucking gonna crash thing)
(Same problems, same words)
(Same problems, same words)
(No change, no work)
She look like she wanna freak, ain't no more meet and greet
Fully, keep a broomstick, sweep a nigga up off his feet
Rocks all in my glue stick, rock a nigga like acoustic
I'ma break your heart, lil' baby, don't come this way, don't listen to Cupid
(All the word, they tryna say 'em)
(It's fucking gonna crash thing)
(Same problems, same words)
(Same problems, same words)
(No change, no work)
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