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Lil Loaded

"GOAT Freestyle"

[Intro]
I'm in this ho teed off of X, man
Really 'bout to burn a n*gga ass
But sh*t, let me rap this sh*t out
Ayy, yo, Nasher, you go crazy

[Chorus]
All the smoke in the air got me winded
I've been killing since the beginning
Invested in me, now I'm winning
"6locc 6a6y" was born to make millions
All the smoke in the air got me winded
I've been killing since the beginning
Invested in me, now I'm winning
"6locc 6a6y" was born to make millions
My momma created a goat
Last morning, I slept on the floor
Kicked out I had nowhere to go
On the block I had made it my own
Vacant apartment, I slept with a roach
n*ggas be snaking they playin me'
Feeling reflective, Lil Loaded a goat
These fakes hall of faming
But yet ain't one of 'em blow

[Verse 1]
Ayy, I'm rocking sh*t, I'm blocking sh*t
Hop out, get to spotting sh*t
Hop out, get the Glock and sh*t
Be on 'em, get the drop and sh*t
I ride a mop, I ride around with a .223, my brother got the chop
An AR with that beam, b*tch, it came with the stock
I took it off the end so I could whack him on the spot
My n*ggas on that drill sh*t, pop out on that kill sh*t
Call my top shotta n*gga, know they on that real sh*t
With my real n*gga that be posted in the hood
Come to the woods, knowin' all was good
We pullin' out with sticks, b*tch, we pullin' out with mop
We pullin' out with choppas, leave a n*gga body flop

[Chorus]
All the smoke in the air got me winded
I've been killing since the beginning
Invested in me, now I'm winning
"6locc 6a6y" was born to make millions
All the smoke in the air got me winded
I've been killing since the beginning
Invested in me, now I'm winning
"6locc 6a6y" was born to make millions
My momma created a goat
Last morning, I slept on the floor
Kicked out I had nowhere to go
On the block I had made it my own
Vacant apartment, I slept with a roach
n*ggas be snaking they playin me'
Feeling reflective, Lil Loaded a goat
These fakes hall of faming
But yet ain't one of 'em blow

[Verse 2]
Ride in and ride out
We ain't never hide out
Call my big homie and I know he finna slide now
Come right to his hideout
b*tch, we got the drop
And once we pull up in this b*tch, everybody getting dropped
And no, we cannot stop, I got killing on my mind
Hop out with those .223's, I just wanna shine
A killer all up in me, but I got to grind
Million dollar n*gga, n*gga, watch just how I shine
Posted up on the block with the sh*t
I got a Glock with the sh*t
Ay, Brazy got an AR with a stock in this b*tch
Ain't no stoppin' this sh*t
I'm steady grinding this sh*t
They gon' hop on my wave and start riding this sh*t

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