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Loitering
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Loitering è stata scoperta più frequentemente a circa 45 secondi dall'inizio la canzone durante la settimana passata

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[Intro]
I be, I be scopin' shit
I be loiterin', prowlin' on your home and shit (Yeah)
We on a roll and shit
[Chorus]
Aye, my **** 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 **** be actin' like hoes and shit
Feel like Langston Hughes, I hit the booth and spit that poetry (Yeah)
I be loiterin', prowlin' on your home and shit (Yeah)
Then I'm rollin' in and 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
[Bridge]
Aye, aye, aye, uh, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Brought a new Glock 23, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 1]
I'm military-minded, my heart is in the projects
They tried to put me in a dress, I almost choked 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 ****, don't even much bother, when you see me, please don't holler
That girl got a skeetin' problem, that pussy like piña colada
Don't bring the piece up out you, ****, they tryna knock you off your pimpin'
[Chorus]
Aye, my **** 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 **** be actin' like hoes and shit
Feel like Langston Hughes, I hit the booth and spit that poetry (Yeah)
I be loiterin', prowlin' on your home and shit
Then I'm rollin' in and 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
[Verse 2]
She look like she wanna freak, ain't no more meet and greet
Fully, keep the broomstick, sweep a **** up off the feet
Rocks all in my glue stick, rock a **** like acoustic
I'ma break your heart, lil' baby, don't come this way, don't listen to Cupid
I'ma drop another project 'fore you listen to my new shit
Kodak Black got the blueprint, Kunta Kinte, this a new one
My ****, you blew it, tried to tell you that I was gon' blow, it's like I knew it
I hate to say, "I told you so," but I told you so, my ****, you stupid
[Chorus]
Aye, my **** 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 **** be actin' like hoes and shit
Feel like Langston Hughes, I hit the booth and spit that poetry (Yeah)
I be loiterin', prowlin' on your home and shit
Then I'm rollin' in and 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
[Outro]
Streets don't love me back
Streets don't love me back, but I'm still in love with the streets
Streets don't love me back, streets don't love me back
Streets don't love me back, but I'm still in love with the streets
Aye
Aye, aye, aye, uh, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Brought a new Glock 23, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Written by: Derek Garcia, Kodak Black
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