Return of Loose

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Plug talk on my celly You will need 1Xtra, like Kenny All Stars on the Off White Stayin' on frostbite, said it already 10 out of 10 like Messi Talkin' trap, no cap, do plenty Need a golden boot like Headie She can't believe that I'm under 20 Told her I'm far from average Lifestyle maddic, but stay like I'm Matić 10 bags and the racks like trap fit I don't do cars like Blackjack In jail that's snap and black chat, backchat Bro got beef, man back that 2 hands on the wap, man tap that, slap that Heard there's a stain, man grab that [Hook] Return of Loose, and I'm back to state Fuck all the talk on my name I'm way too payed, and they love to hate What you know about reeing them bundles?, ay I can tell you 'bout weight What you know about roast in Harrods? No lie, got expensive taste Return of Loose, and I'm back to state Fuck all the talk on my name I'm way too payed, and they love to hate What you know about reeing them bundles?, ay I can tell you 'bout weight What you know about roast in Harrods? No lie, got expensive taste [Verse 2] Drippy, drippy, gotta give thanks cah my lifestyle risky Young days, it was bikes in City Miss me, it don't make sense like fifties Cah this hotline bling like Drizzy And I'm way too payed for this shit Got beef with pricks that dash and skid Hot skips when they see this kid And I just got a box like Rocky Smash that up like Apollo did Don't talk 'bout takin' risks Cah I'm takin' trips, they're doin' up Crip And been on dates with Netflix I just wanna break this brick like Tetris Trap ding, got a bando fetish Servin' shots on shots, no tennis [Hook] Return of Loose, and I'm back to state Fuck all the talk on my name I'm way too payed, and they love to hate What you know about reeing them bundles?, ay I can tell you 'bout weight What you know about roast in Harrods? No lie, got expensive taste Return of Loose, and I'm back to state Fuck all the talk on my name I'm way too payed, and they love to hate What you know about reeing them bundles?, ay I can tell you 'bout weight What you know about roast in Harrods? No lie, got expensive taste [Verse 3] Wait, stop I just got the drop on the crop Clean up spots with the mop, that's corn, no cobs I come here to count this prof M-way, rip it, backroad skid Them packs go missin', I get them gone I took numerous risks for gwuap And I taped off numerous blocks If I-If I said it, I did it I don't talk 'bout made up drillin's Nothin' like them, them boy ridiculous Hotline blingin' Taps 3, how I get my kids in In jail or church on Sunday Gotta go there to repent my sinnin's