[Chorus: Manu Crooks, BLESSED]
Been 'bout a dollar and stackin' it taller than we had it
Fuckin' rotations up, puff, puff, pass it
Nigga, I'm rollin' the zoot as I hop in the coup, supposed to be inspirin' the youth
I inspire the truth, my niggas, they shoot, give a fuck 'bout the loot
Been 'bout a dollar and stackin' it taller than we had it
Fuckin' rotations up, puff, puff, pass it
I'm rollin' the zoot as I hop in the coup, supposed to be inspirin' the youth
I inspire the truth, my niggas, they shoot, give a fuck 'bout the loot (Yeah)
[Verse 1: BLESSED]
Let me tell you the truth, I don't do this for loot
She came for a root, she came by the twos
Got a bag in the boot, in my Saint Laurent boots
Run it up through the roof and my style is the proof (Woo)
And I came with the crew (Came with the crew), we ain't takin' a truce (We ain't takin' no truce)
If we aimin' at you (Aimin' at you), badda-bing, badda-boom
I run with the dogs, run with the dogs (Run with the wolves)
They breakin' the law, money involved ([?])
I'm on a mission, playin' Call of Duty (Brr)
My phone ringin', that's the call of booty (Brr)
She wanna have fun, money make her―I don't judge you (I don't judge)
She wanna get some, wanna get funds, I don't love Judy
[Pre-Chorus: Manu Crooks]
You
Give a fuck 'bout the loot, fuck 'bout the loot
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Manu Crooks, BLESSED]
Been 'bout a dollar and stackin' it taller than we had it
Fuckin' rotations up, puff, puff, pass it
Nigga, I'm rollin' the zoot as I hop in the coup, supposed to be inspirin' the youth
I inspire the truth, my niggas, they shoot, give a fuck 'bout the loot (Boo-boo-boo)
Been 'bout a dollar and stackin' it taller than we had it (One dollar)
Fuckin' rotations up, puff, puff, pass it
I'm rollin' the zoot as I hop in the coup (Ah), supposed to be inspirin' the youth (I inspire)
I inspire the truth, my niggas, they shoot, give a fuck 'bout the loot (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Manu Crooks]
Give a fuck 'bout the law, they don't care 'bout the streets, give a fuck 'bout the cause, we ain't losin' no sleep
She a freak in the sheets, gotta beat it, leave it, peakin', sun comin' out for the season, ah
Price for the head with your bitch in my bed, have you tastin' the left or you tastin' the dick
Breathin' easy, couple of keys and we be on the way, way, ayy
How can they think that I'm sensitive? Negative, how did I flip on the fam that was tentative? (Oh, how)
Do they have any sense left? Read all the pride and the way that they beggin' it
Leggin' it, I just gave them a peppermint, a little somethin' to settle it
A little somethin' for emergency, wo, wo, wo, wo
LOOT was written by Manu Crooks & BLESSED.
LOOT was produced by Chandler jewels.