Make The Loot Loop

Yeah, this is goin' out to all those muthafuckas

That like to use the word 'gangster'

Although I am the

O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin' game

To the end, nigga,

I'm tryin' to make the loot loop

I ain't no muthafuckin' gangsta, wish you'd quit callin' me that

Although I still pack straps,

I roll in

Benzes and

LacsBest believe the gats in my promo shots ain't props

I hang out sunroof tops and pop glocks at cops

On the mellow, coolin' with my fellow

Hustlers, players, super bitch layers

Mackaronies on the true

D L hell, most

Fuckin' with my niggas, you could end up ghost

I made a million, got my shit out pawned

Bailed out the homies, now the shit's back on

Moved out the ghetto, 'cause

I hate itBut

I roll through your fuckin' hood and regulate it'

Cause I wasn't born to be broke,

I let the 45th smoke

Before I let my baby boy go under, no wonder

I'm addicted to the cash flow, stacks of green

Flashback,

I'm nudgin' weights down a triple beam

I'ma make the loot loop

As fast as

I spend it,

I'm tryin' to get back in it

I make the loot loop

It's cop and blow, nigga, that's all

I knowI make the loot loop

As fast as

I spend it,

I'm tryin' to get back in it

I make my loot loop

Nigga, I'm tryin' to make my bank roll bigger

I must admit,

I got a lust for loot, quick to shoot

Ostrich, fruits and

Austin Martin coupes

Fill my dreams with cream,

I got wet sheets

I'm bustin' nuts over currency, kid, fuck freaks

We be the niggas in the back of the club with the

MoetBitches, shrimps, mackin' like pimps

Wearin' fly shit you never seen before

I turn a angel to a whore, now, need

I say more?

My perm got bounce, fuck a forty ounce

I'm sippin'

Cristal, pal and represent

I shall to the end of the game

And just not over these beats but on the four-wheel streets

I make the loot loop

As fast as

I spend it,

I'm tryin' to get back in it

I make the loot loop

It's cop and blow, nigga, that's all

I knowI make the loot loop

As fast as

I spend it,

I'm tryin' to get back in it

I make my loot loop

Nigga, I'm tryin' to make my bank roll bigger

Say what you will,

I'm the fool on the hill

With the pool, jacuzzi, laser-beam

UziNiggas in

LA know, the

Ice don't play

I'm just a savage for the cabbage and a pimp parlay

I rock a million with the jewels on the paw'

Cause my niggas ain't the big ones, just big guns

Pushin' the limits of this game till

I gets my piece

I put my true queen

Darlene in a white

CornieceSo stay broke if you wanna, hang out on your corner

Step back from the curb when we roll up on ya

Twenty black cars all tinted, we meant it

Syndicate forever, posse of the clever

Rubber bands strap the fat green knots

We're strictly hustlers, not gangsters

But we still lick shots for the goal

Peace, I'm out like

NicoleNigga, the bank's gettin' bigger

Yeah, I'm makin' the loot loop

Straight player for life