Loki's Theme

[Intro] B-walk On this sidewalk, I'ma leave chalk I don't know what the fuck he thought I put one in his head like a deep— [Verse 1] What up, though? It's Tunechi New Orleans nigga, turn gumbo to sushi Money real tall like Mutombo, you puny You already know I'm a big dog, you Snoopy Soldiers salute me, codeine pollute me, I'm droopy Smoke it then bomb like you nuke me, it's spooky Y'all niggas fluky Y'all niggas always broke like a hoopty Hold up, sound off, one, two Snatch the crown off of you I make house calls, I'ma come through And kick the door down like kung fu Hold up, pop a bottle, Dom Peri' Like Colorado, I'm primary Don't talk that shit, no commentary Just shake that shh like a library Flow so clеan, got me tiptoein' Dick so big, almost tripped ovеr it I came on her belly, that's star jelly Bitch, bitch, give me brain like a smart aleck Hold up, right, left, right, left, you're toothless Break his nose, right hand full of mucus Pussy nigga, stop playin', start douchin' Blood chillin' in the cut, no sutures Uh, B-walk One punch slept a nigga, made him sleepwalk She up and down on this dick like a see-saw I'm steppin' 'round this bitch like the green Hulk, hold up Rrr, watch your remarks You know I check a nigga like results Your bitch try beat my meat, that's that meat assault You know Blood gang so gang, they think we a cult, on Blood [Chorus] On Blood (On Blood), that's on Blood (On Blood) Nigga trippin' 'til he see his own blood (Own blood) I pistol-whip him, now he sippin' on blood (On blood) No pen or pencil, but he finna draw blood (On blood) That's on Blood (On Blood) Bloodbath, you can get your own tub (Suwoo) I'm on my grizzly 'cause I got my own cubs (Suwoo) Big B's and I got my own buzz That's on blood, that's on blood (On Blood) This nigga trippin' 'til he see his own blood (Own blood) I pistol-whip him, now he sippin' on blood (On blood) No pen or pencil, but he finna draw blood (On blood) That's on Blood (On Blood) Bloodbath, you can get your own tub (Own tub) I'm on my grizzly 'cause I got my own cubs (Own cubs) Big B's and I got my own buzz and I got it out the mud (Got it out the—) [Verse 2] B-walk On this sidewalk, I'ma leave chalk I don't know what the fuck he thought I put one in his head like a deep thought And if he walk, that's cheap talk Bickin' back, boolin', that's how we talk And the streets talk, gotta speak soft You know niggas get killed by default Tune act a donkey like hee-haw Him'll lay a nigga down like pink salt Smokin' that tree 'til the tree fall And I stay armed like sleeves off Red, red like spaghetti and meatballs Cold, cold-blooded, I got the deep frost Hop, hop on the D and she rejoice I'm a Blood, little bitch, I'm a B-boy [Outro] No Diddy, on Blood, Tunechi Pistol-whip him, now he sippin' on blood No pen or pencil, but he finna draw blood Big B's and I got my own buzz and I got it out the— Got it out the mud, mud Motherfucker, got it out the mud Motherfucker, got it out the mud (On Blood) Motherfucker, got it out the mud Buzz and I got it out the— Got it out the mud, mud Motherfucker, got it out the mud Motherfucker, got it out the mud