Enemy'S End
Loat!
3:12Yeah, yeah, na-na-na, na Na-na-na, na Nate Yeah, yeah I'm a villain I don't fuck with lames, I'm the realest Bacardi, white girls, snow bunny on the ceiling She feel it, ran off on the plug, I ain't stealin' I just made a couple bricks and invited all the bitches in the building Made you wanna dance for some bands Throw a couple ones, put it in the band That lil' dance how we dealin' Got a couple fans, wanna jam Loadin' up the gun, pop-pop, put 'em in a trance How we livin' I don't fuck with lames, I'm the realest Bacardi, white girls, snow bunny on the ceiling She feel it, ran off on the plug, I ain't stealin' I just made a couple bricks and invited all the bitches in the building Made you wanna dance for some bands Throw a couple ones, put it in the band That lil' dance how we dealin' Got a couple fans wanna jam Loadin' up the gun, pop-pop, put 'em in a trance How we livin' I feel like Sylvester Stallone (ay, ay) I ain't a hero but I think your bitch is givin' me dome You're makin' zeros but this Patek puttin' me in the zone (ay, in the zone) I got more bands than a rubber factory and I'm only sixteen (ay, ay) Bitch, I'm makin' this bread, no bakery (uh) Fakest motherfuckers, always hatin' on me She a bunny girl, ain't no one and only 'Cause she be hoppin' on a train for the LOAT, yeah Made this shit into a career (ay, ay) I be shinin' with the diamonds, thought it'd be crystal clear I guess it ain't, tell thotty she'd be in tears (ay, ay) Shout-out Tyler, shout-out Mir, those the only ones who really know my name Fuck it, LOAT, ain't shit but I been ride or die on your bitch's playlist I be failin' school 'cause I don't do shit Man, fuck all them teachers 'cause they ain't know shit Thousand on the fit, that's four hundred on the shirt Ran a train on your bitch, see we left her in the dirt (ay, ay) Plug open shop, I'm a clerk, he know we gon' get to work Be on mars in a booth, know that's a first (ay) I be ice cold, iced out I be chillin', I'm about to drop the hood, fill a tub then I reel it They say they want a drop, ask 'em if they feel it But I'm sorry lil' baby, I'm a motherfuckin' villain I don't fuck with lames, I'm the realest Bacardi, white girls, snow bunny on the ceiling She feel it, ran off on the plug, I ain't stealin' I just made a couple bricks and invited all the bitches in the building Made you wanna dance for some bands Throw a couple ones, put it in the band That lil' dance how we dealin' Got a couple, fans wanna jam Loadin' up the gun, pop-pop, put 'em in a trance How we livin' I don't fuck with lames, I'm the realest Bacardi, white girls, snow bunny on the ceiling She feel it, ran off on the plug, I ain't stealin' I just made a couple bricks and invited all the bitches in the building Made you wanna dance for some bands Throw a couple ones, put it in the band That lil' dance how we dealin' Got a couple fans, wanna jam Loadin' up the gun, pop-pop, put 'em in a trance How we livin'