[Intro]
Asthesia, you a rockstar
[Chorus Lil Loaded]
Pop Me a X, two Percocets
Bitch, I’m out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I’m finna catch a body
Pop me a X, two Percocets
Bitch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
[Verse 1 Lil Loaded]
He got to die if I pop me a X
Won't give him no warning, just put him to rest
We don't aim for no chest so boy, put down that vest
Oh, that boy hidin'? We shooting through bricks
I went got a new Glock and extended the clip
I'm whackin' his partner, his mama, his cousin, his auntie, and whoever else sheddin' tears
Two Percocets, I ain't feelin' no fear
Shootin' it out, it ain't safe in these yеars
They beat the casеs just so we could be clear
A real young smacker, I do it for real
Callin' Lil Loaded, you go on that drill
I pop me an X, now I wanna kill
Keep whackin' n***as, I love how it feel
Speak of my name when I'm off of that pill
He gotta die, magician, O'Neal (Asthesia, you a rockstar
[Chorus Lil Loaded]
Pop me a X, two Percocets
Bitch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
Pop me a X, two Percocets
Bitch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
[Verse 2 LiL Peele]
I be goin crazy wit these drugs
Boy I’m only makin big bucks
Slang that iron and hit you up
This codeine got me fucked up
Hangin wit Loaded we aim at ya brain
Ye we’ll shoot you move yo ass out the way
Shootin at the opps cause we don’t give a fuck
Yo mans tried to trap me but I ain’t stuck
Stick my dick in yo bitch until we made cum
Grab yo gun and try to shoot me bitch are you dumb
I ain’t run you won’t catch me slippin up
Let me pore some codeine in yo cup
Doin dis shit it’s really fuckin fun
Fuck wit me you turn out dead
Rushin I’m full steam ahead
Bitch at me do it to yo mans
Glock 43 now yo ass dead
[Chorus Lil Loaded]
Pop me a X, two Percocets
Bitch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
Pop me a X, two Percocets
Bitch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
[Verse 3 Lil Loaded]
The beat on fire, smokin' and shit
Diamonds the only thing cold in this bitch
I'm smoking gas so I'm gone in this bih
She got me stuck, moving slow in this bih
Beam on his body gon' glow in this bih
Fifty-round drum, let it blow in this bih
I'm letting her go if she ho'ing and shit
Pop me a X and forget about love
Turn to the Devil, a handful of slugs
Throw in’ up C’s like I play for the Cubs
Too many L's, I'm due for a dub
Now I'm taking off, I'll remember the mud
Fresh as some soap but I look like some sud
Illegal money when I'm in the hood
Go get a pack and go serve out a junkie
I'm chasing the money (Asthesia, you a rockstar)
[Chorus Lil Loaded]
Pop me a X, two Percocets
Bitch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
Pop me a X, two Percocets
Bitch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body