Lyrics DC The Don – Loot Creativity

Loot
Loot creativity

You
Your not a ken to me

I
I’m king like I’m trilogy
Niggas 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 fuck with niggas I can’t
I’d rather sit back and let this shit happen by faith
I don’t do sit down on dates
I’d rather drive thru then sit with yo bitch at the state

Call all yo friends
Bring a mate
Girl don’t act funny you kno when you do what I hate

But I gotta go cause I’m caught up
A lot of these niggas deserve them a oscar
I’m feelin like chief when I keef at the pop up
Yo bitch wanna fuck 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 niggas & 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 niggas be the worst
Niggas call it feminine
That’s funny how it works cause the glocky in the satchel send a pussy boy to church

That ain’t always me
That shit 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 nigga Milly Rock
RIP advance to all the niggas send shots
Keep the X without the Zile to leave a nigga 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
Niggas talkin crazy but they kno where I would be
Put the piece together you are not who I compete
You just a nigga eating bones from off my table when I feast

Pussy ass nigga
Nigga you a hoe
Put that on my mama
Bitch I put that on my soul
Pull up on these niggas
And I’m flexing in the ghost
I Get the burner make him wonder
Turn that nigga bread to toast

Like yea

Ok
A lot of these nihgas they hate
Why?
Cause they know that one day that nigga 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