WALE - Finna Get Loose lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Ain't gotta worry bout that, Jizzle

If somebody doin' sum' betta than you

In their pocket, they gon' be right where they need to be

Right beside me, baby

Ya know what that is rattlin'?

The moons in the muthafuckin' sky, aye

(Pre-Hook x2)

Hey! I'm Mop 30

I bet them niggas see my town on my Jersey

EBM see my mob, we in the sky

We neva gon' lose, not losin' the my time

One more time in LA, out line

(Hook)

Can a brother get loose?

Can a nigga get loose?

Can neva get loose

Can neva comin' thru'

I ain't neva gonna lose

How the hell I'm gonna lose?

Yeah, how yo woman gon' chose?

When my moves pay my dues

(Verse)

I said gold link to Gleech, the Glizzy Gang receipt

Supporting them young niggas is how you thanking me

Hot shots, now where's the place to be

Years later, I still got Tre with me

When Tre missin', I still got Tray with me

I make it whistle and sing them straight to sleep

I been a boss, car tint too dark

And all my bros who fancy car sell pouvoir

My nigga comin' up the Fed mall

Neva seen Blue Dot but used to sell Cirok

(Hold up!) Wait a minute, remember CCDC when you ain't gangsta, nigga?

Remember Jay Week, they keep it gangsta, nigga?

I used to hustle sneakers and hit the stage

A little talkin' (hold on!)

Wait a minute, that's when I used to use all my paper on paper denim

My nigga family whippin' the Cipok and Family ayera

And now I get to whip it and dress it up like a mirror

So they see theyself hatin'

Suicide doors, lawd, see they self hatred

ONG in black, this is not no jail baby

But I gotta tell you somethin', I might need some more bars

You gon' see yourselves vacant