Gimme The Loot Lyrics – Elijah Yo
Singer: Elijah Yo
Title: Gimme The Loot
Gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
Ain’t no way hosè that they could give me the boot (no way no way)
Man im too b.i.g my g like gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
Cos’ i want the benz & i want the range & i want the coupe
Man im too b.i.g my g like gimme the loot
I need the cash and all dat… (gimme that)
I need the bands yeah i need the bag at my door like a doormat
If i get the ball then i’m running sh#t like an all black
Telling other muthaf#ckas fall back
Im jonah lomu on the wing wit’ it wanna try stop me, are you sure lad?
Nah this aint a game
See last year i was a kid out in west sydney just making a namе
But next year we going magic city atl & im making it rain
Im sorry mum but i swеar, that aint the reason im tryna get paid
They said it come wit the territory but i promise that im’a behave
I do what i want & we do what i say
Yeah aint sh#t changed since back in the day (no way)
Im the same one since day one yeah i came from the grain but im making a way (ay ay)
Man i even told’em when i was with them in the jungle i aint gonna stay
They wonder what im’a do i said gimme the mic & i’ll take it away (gimme that shit)
… & i did that
& now these cunts wanna chit chat
But tryna take shots at me with a sh#t track you’ll get bit like a tic tac
& nah i aint the one that you wanna have a dig at ion even that b#tch whos is that?
Mad at me cos im on my way to the racks yeah
Gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
Ain’t no way hosè that they could give me the boot (no way no way)
Man im too b.i.g my g like gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
Cos’ i want the benz & i want the range & i want the coupe
Man im too b.i.g my g like gimme the loot
I raise hell like im hellboy
& im’a outlaw like a cowboy
Snakes around i gotta cut the grass yeah they slytherin like malfoy
They wanna f#ck with us im like how boy?
Tsk… man you aint a worthy competitor
sh#t i’ll get the shovel myself & bury careers in a second etcetera
Im in the ends but im from the area
I swear its a similar vibe
They call it the jungle where nobody’s scared of ya’
Only the hungry and willing survive
Can tell by the look in your eyes your inferior
…your the type i despise
Yeah people like you are the reason that biggie & pac were murdered before 25
Cos b#tch you a wannabe (b#tch you a wannabe)
& whos the stupid f#ckin’ producer who put you on a beat?
You needa tell him that dickhead is f#ckin’ retarded man i swear hes gotta be (i swear he’s gotta be)
Hyping you up in the booth & jumping around like a wallaby
Whenever i see him i promise that hes getting slapped & nobody’s stoppin’ me
Bruva i dare em’ to try
I swear im ahead of my time like im on a flight from here to dubai
Up in the clouds & puffin that loud thats how i be clearing my mind
But you dont see fear in my eyes i’m living life preparing to die
So f#ck it im riding
Gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
Ain’t no way hosè that they could give me the boot (no way no way)
Man im too b.i.g my g like gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
Cos’ i want the benz & i want the range & i want the coupe
Man im too b.i.g my g like gimme the loot
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