Loco (feat. Cassper Nyovest)

I go loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Bitch go crazy), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

In the bank, in the mall, and in the bed (Hey, hey)

I wasn't coughing but still, I took me some meds (Hey, hey)

I jump off of the stage, look how I bled (Okay)

Yeah, yeah, I ain't scared, I ain't scared (Okay)

Pop a bottle, I take it straight to the head

My **** chill, I just passed out

I ain't dead

Never know what it took for me to get some bread

Whole lotta blood, sweat, and tears getting shed

I gotta go loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

I said, the minute that I realised I was in a pickle

And life was too fickle

I had to leave home, I didn't wait for my dismissal

Bitter-sweet moment, me and Pop had some issues

Took the game over

Ah-ah, it was simple

Glowed my wrist up, then glowed my bitch up

Then friends started to switch up, of course they did

I just never knew that it would hurt like this

At 24, I thought I'd seen the lowest pits

Then 25 hit and I'm like, "Holy shit"

Need a cigarette, lethi folish, bitch

Protecting my net like a goalie, bitch

Protecting my mind, gimme solace bitch

Protecting my mind, gimme solace

That's where I'm spending my time, gimme dollars

If that's where I'm ending my night, gimme models

I go loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Bitch go crazy), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

In the bank, in the mall, and in the bed (Hey, hey)

I wasn't coughing but still, I took me some meds (Hey, hey)

I jump off of the stage, look how I bled (Okay)

Yeah, yeah, I ain't scared, I ain't scared (Okay)

Pop a bottle, I take it straight to the head

My **** chill, I just passed out

I ain't dead

Never know what it took for me to get some bread

Whole lotta blood, sweat, and tears getting shed

I gotta go loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

I gotta, I gotta go loco

That's how I feel when I look at old photos

A **** used to be as dirty as a hobo

And we were riding 'round the city in a polo

But now I got a chance and I've got make sure

A bigger Benz and a lot of pesos

Use to tell my friends, osa warra my chom

Now it makes sense lendaba yayizolo, lendaba yayizolo

'Cause we was riding in a Benz last night

If I meet her, then she gonna let me bang that night

You know Litha always gotta get the standard right

Rich ****, 8 figures, she said, "That's my type"

She said, "That's my type"

Waist line tight

Bass line hype

We might slide, slide

I go loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Bitch go crazy), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

In the bank, in the mall, and in the bed (Hey, hey)

I wasn't coughing but still, I took me some meds (Hey, hey)

I jump off of the stage, look how I bled (Okay)

Yeah, yeah, I ain't scared, I ain't scared (Okay)

Pop a bottle, I take it straight to the head

My **** chill, I just passed out

I ain't dead

Never know what it took for me to get some bread

Whole lotta blood, sweat, and tears getting shed

I gotta go loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)

Loco (Coco), (Hey, hey)

Loco (Hey, hey)