歌詞
Okay you know what
Maybe i can try it
Loser
Heeeeeey
Hooooooo
Heeeeeey
Hooooooo
Heeeeeey
Hooooooo
Heeeeeey
Hooooooo
Its bout
3 o'clock in morn'
Back in the stu
Jay on the flute
Yall 'ready know what we on
Its been a minute since we hit it
Can only snooze the alarm
But so many times
For we found reasons
To rhyme on these beats
I slide the stylus
To my normally silent side
And he speaks
Cough
Yall gone make me slide
on this beat
All traction
I guess its no action
I mean its war on the street
How smooth can he keep
You gone singe from my heat
Well
You might just have to run it
Jump across the border
Montreal to Tijuana
And if you let me hold it
Then you know
Im gonna flaunt it
1 2 3 come on T
Wont you jump in
You do you
I aint got time to kill
For real
You do you
I aint got time to kill
For real
I been too sick for a while
So i sneeze
I been dripped down
From my head to my knees
I been to cool
Like the warm summer breeze
Dont get to close
Lil buddy might freeze
Uh
As i vocalize the vibe
I localize the chi
And allocate it to my drive
To come alive
Hold up
Im outta pocket
Like a handkerchief
Tryna match me
You couldnt rock it
Must be kidding
Theres no need to panic
Yall know they could
Never get rid of me
Collecting my chakra
And still concealing
All my energy
I got an affinity for
To surprise
If methods in the mad
Ill sit back
And just close my eyes
Heeeeeey
Hooooooo
Heeeey
Hoooooo
Heeeey
Hoooooo
Heeeey
Hoooooo
Loser
Written by: FRETTY JONES
