Lootin4Lo

[Verse 1: Jus Waxkem]
I’ma come clean, most of y’all niggas don’t really got scenes
Just know when I flick be fast on your feet
Just me and Baby Jew tryna catch us a P, like
Why am I smokin’ on T? ‘Cause that boy got shot, did a flip on the scene
They ain’t bend no blocks, they not drenchin’ for T
When Boom had died they just ran some ran some tee’s
Aw shit, they got me started
Maneuver the knocks and I move like a artist
Call Baby Keem, we got a target
We out to the B, we tryna spark shit
Spark ’em, spark ‘em
We know that he bussin’, the .40 start barkin’
When Lo had died I turned so heartless
[?] out the car but that’s when it started
I grab me a knocks and I went retarded
We uppin’ the score, like, we tryna up it some more
If you hop in this ride you gotta be sure that you down to ride when they kickin’ them doors
And you gotta slide when you goin’ to pour
You cannot provide then what are you for?
I’m with some demons when we go to war
We be spinnin’ them blocks like we on a tour, we be givin’ ‘em havoc
Stop lyin’, you ain’t totin’ no ratchet
The caps in the tracks, I turn on my savage
In the A and I stay with a bad bitch
Lady RT, got a bitch feelin’ lavish

[Verse 2: Mori Briscoe]
Opp thot she feelin’ lavish, like
She get the [?] and we smack it
Send the drop for me we leave him dead, got hit in his head that’s that Ray Makk shit
Let’s get shit down to it
Show and tell with they guns not usin’
When I throw up the L it’s for Lootin4Lo
I spot a Spiig I’ma lose it
‘Cause it’s up and it’s stuck, like
Mention bro don’t give a fuck, like
Ray Pizzy all in this blunt
Pop me two 10’s and I double my cup, like
[?] say we spinnin’ so fuck it, we out
Free the Hats and we takin’ they route
Jackin’ us K, I don’t know what it’s ’bout
Mentionin’ twin put my gun in your mouth
Wanna be Lots better go make a scene
Better ask what I did on the-
Like, go and ask what we did on the B
Rockaway, throw a shot up, make him lean
We be outside posted up with the glee
I’m with Heady or with Lul Keem
Baby Lots stompin’ tryna catch a B
Push up on me bet I bet a nigga see
All my ooters got aim, ain’t no accidents
I was hopin’ that Tony would lack again
Jus with me you know he whackin’ shit
Free Ooter Driver, on bro, he was taggin’ shit

[Verse 3: Baby Jew]
In the Yard tryna catch me a Gz
Wanna know how they link with TG
Get the drop from the R’s we gon’ spin on repeat
Kay30 a fan, why you mentionin’ me?
Last opp that I seen he was fast on his feet
I’m smokin’ on Quan left his face on the seat
Spin to the Stuy, we comin’ in three
No he can’t run if I flick on the beam
All black for the fit, I’m makin’ a scene
AD keep the stick on his hip
Stand over his face, he runnin’, he trip
Why the fuck is they mentionin’ Lo?
Niggas told me I better not loaf
They said that if they see me they endin’ my show
On, bro you know that shit is cap
I’ma spin through Koney with the G on my lap
Throw a dick in her mouth if that bitch jackin’ Hat
Boom died ain’t no get back
Call up [?] done floxked at the Primes
Giggs got shot more than two times, how the fuck is that nigga alive?
Ayo, Heady, you ain’t never lied, Rayshawn died, it should’ve been Humble
Big G3 why the fuck would I rumble?

[Verse 4: RGAD]
Gswerv got shot on his birthday
Like, he should’ve went out the worst way
Call up lil Headtapp he aimin’ for heads
That’s on bro, you get left on the set
And you know what we doin’ for Lo
Bend to that block tryna hit shit for bro
If he jackin’ [?] I won’t go
TG not crazy that shit for the shows
Like, grrah
And Nay, he deceased
Why the fuck he ain’t have him a gleesh?
Sha Stackzz got hit with the V
Can’t push up on me I’ma send more than three
Got Kai with me he gon’ tweak
And [?] gon’ hop out the V
That’s on bro, you get sent up T
Got a Glock with a stick then I clear out the scene
How the fuck is y’all Veerside K?
Troop through Plaza, I’m lettin’ it rain
Troop through Koney, I’m lettin’ it bang
Let’s talk about [?], put a hole in his face
Got Zayy with me, he clutch
On bro, he don’t give a fuck
Spin through 4, I’m lettin’ it dump
Like, first opp see get put in my blunt
Like, Borgie got shot
And Giggs got floxked
Them two niggas should’ve been in my pack
If you askin’ I’m smokin’ I’m smokin’ the Slime with the Jack