Loot Creativity lyrics

[Verse]
Loot, loot creativity
You, your not a ken to me
I, I'm king like I'm trilogy
n*ggas ain't feeling me
Keep that negative energy
Wait, turn up a notch
Funny I'm literally everything that u are not
Damn, but what's the cost?
I got the sauce
Turned my myself to a boss
5, 5 on the way
He gotta pay
Take yo mans to the grave
But why? Cause I hate a fake
He in the way, in weight with the greats
Yuh, can't f*ck with n*ggas I can't
I'd rather sit back and let this sh*t happen by faith
I don't do sit down on dates
I'd rather drive thru then sit wit yo b*tch at the state
Call all yo friends, bring a mate
Girl don't act funny you kno when you do what I hate
Why else would I call you this late?
You know exactly what I'm tryna do at yo place
But I gotta go cause I'm caught up
A lot of these n*ggas deserve them a oscar
Im feelin like chief when I keef at the pop up
Yo b*tch wanna f*ck cause she asked for a auta
I Told her at 12 meet the gang at the Aura
Her father don't like me cause I'm friends with his daughter
I'm saucin on n*ggas & you dry like Sahara
I'm tryna be faithful but she making it harder, damn
Cop the goyard and a called it a purse
I don't feed into it man these n*ggas be the worst
n*ggas call it feminine, that's funny how it works, cause the glocky in the satchel send a pus*y boy to church
That ain't always me
That sh*t came from him
Keep the white 8 call my shorty Eminem
Said She gotta crush on me call her Lil Kim
But we don't do the hush stories send my mans to him & him
I was off the block
Till I made it stop
40 ruger on me made a n*gga Milly Rock
RIP advance to all the n*ggas send shots
Keep the X without the Zile to leave a n*gga body shock
41 k, made that in a day
Really from the Mil but I got family from the Bay
Walking down the street somebody ask you where you stay, you better have a answer for em before they turn yo ass to cake
Only keep it g, far as I can see
n*ggas talkin crazy but they kno where I would be
Put the piece together you are not who i compete, you just a n*gga eating bones from off my table when I feast
pus*y ass n*gga, n*gga you a hoe
Put that on my mama, b*tch I put that on my soul
Pull up on these n*ggas and im flexing in the ghost, I Get the burner make him wonder, turn that n*gga bread to toast
Like yeah
A lot of these nihgas they hate
Cause they know that one day that n*gga Lil Daij gone be great
I'm tryna take over the state
I'm tryna be so understressed and eat lobster and steak
I know I'm gone get it this way
I just gotta stay from the snakes and be fueled by the hate
Like Don