[Intro]
Ay, ay
Uh huh
Praise!
[Chorus]
Say word, what’s new?
Oh, I must be out the loop
Just talk, don’t do?
Yeah, I must be out the loop
Straight work, no room
Say, that keep me out the loop
Still dream, my crew
Oh, you must be out the loop
These niggas out the loop (Praise!), leave niggas out the loop (Praise!)
Waiting on the check to clear, pull up without the roof (Praise!)
Came with my gal and my gang, can’t leave without the loot
These niggas out the loop, leave niggas out the loop (Praise!)
[Verse 1]
Hey, this still dreaming shit is contagious
The price just went up on these praises
And niggas still stuck in their phases
I bet on myself and turned Houston to Vegas, I know they thought I was playing
But I’ve just been focused and patiently waiting, walk like I already made it
See I don’t care nothing about being famous, only pulled up for the payment
This flow like a weapon, I’m armed and I’m dangerous, full magazine and I’m aiming
Been burning down booths and flaming up stages, watch ‘em get loose to the cadence
So come get a load of the latest, can’t let you miss out on this greatness
[Chorus]
Say word, what’s new?
Oh, I must be out the loop
Just talk, don’t do?
Yeah, I must be out the loop
Straight work, no room
Say, that keep me out the loop
Still dream, my crew
Oh, you must be out the loop!
These niggas out the loop (Praise!), leave niggas out the loop (Praise!)
Waiting on the check to clear, pull up without the roof (Praise!)
Came with my gal and my gang, can’t leave without the loot
These niggas out the loop, leave niggas out the loop (Praise!)
[Verse 2]
God Body with a big G, I grew up on that Pimp C
Can’t naan one of y’all pimp me, I’m a man first, fuck an MC
From the city of the candy coats, had to let them know it ain’t shit sweet
Catch you lacking, shit gets deep when that slope slips, shit gets steep
That’s why I creep low, only with my mamacita and migos
‘Cause I know the streets cold, see I’m from the nawf, any day you can see snow
I’m just trying to eat, they trying to compete, I’m only in search of the c-notes
Said I’m trying to eat, you get in the way of my feast I’ma have to go beast mode
[Chorus]
Say word, what’s new?
Oh, I must be out the loop
Just talk, don’t do?
Yeah, I must be out the loop
Straight work, no room
Say, that keep me out the loop
Still dream, my crew
Oh, you must be out the loop!
These niggas out the loop (Praise!), leave niggas out the loop (Praise!)
Waiting on the check to clear, pull up without the roof (Praise!)
Came with my gun and my gang, can’t leave without the loot
These niggas out the loop, leave niggas out the loop
[Bridge: Girl & God Body Bingo]
It’s not you, it’s Q
Ay
We ain’t done with them
Inwood to Hollywood
Rodeo to Rodeo
[Chorus]
Hold up, wait a second, let me help you understand (Ay)
Still Dream in the building, so it’s cloudy with a chance (Ay)
Rain on your parade, striking lightning on your plans (Praise!)
Q produced the thunder, and that motherfucker jam
[Verse 1]
SDE my destiny, that’s part of who I am
Through the thick and thin don’t nothing come before the fam
Thumb through all the raps, I only gave the people facts
Come and verify, you know exactly where I’m… wait
I’m in the 44 like Jerry West in the logo, all black mafioso
Hands clean, keep a low pro, name rings bells low key
High key, face good no ID, I’m the boss, you gotta run it by me
And I wish a nigga would try me like some chump
Tell them niggas I ain’t faking no funk
Sword on me like Trunks, niggas know where I’m from
I ain’t trying to go dumb, but niggas ain’t playing me for no punk
Paid dues, took lumps, now I’m finna show them folks how it’s done
In the Wood I’m the one, handpicked I was chose
Leave a hater out the loop, I bet you ain’t even know
I’ma tell you what to do, tag along before it grow
Selling dreams for the low, brace yourself for the boom
Bingo kilo, finna blow
[Chorus]
Hold up, wait a second, let me help you understand (On my mama, nigga)
Still dream in the building, so it’s cloudy with a chance (Clouds all summer)
Rain on your parade, striking lightning on your plans (Praise!)
Q produced the thunder, and that motherfucker jam
