
letra de load in - abgrlilcory & jay9ine from moe
[intro: abgrlilcory]
plug talk, dope boy sh-t, can’t you tell? (fresh as f-ck, n-gga)
ayy, off-white 1s, marijuana, that’s my smell, yeah (cookupmason)
[chorus: abgrlilcory]
get that load in (go), get that load out (get out)
i just got them boxes in, look like we movin’ out (i did)
plug talk, dope boy sh-t, can’t you tell? (fresh as f-ck, n-gga)
ayy, off-white 1s, marijuana, that’s my smell, yeah
trap sh-t, n-ggas in the way, still f-ckin’ with the mail
mad at me ’cause i ain’t put you on? i ain’t your daddy, n-gga (no)
n-gga poor as h-ll, better get up, make sh-t happen, n-gga (go)
runnin’ up this money, i’m a hustler, sh-t a habit, n-gga (f-ck)
[verse 1: abgrlilcory]
f-ckin’ up your money on these hoes, your ass backwards, n-gga (stupid)
real dope boy, you can tell by how i’m rappin’, n-gga (yeah, ayy)
load comin’ every week, on my side, we havin’, n-gga (on god)
plugged in with jackie chan, feel like chris tucker how i’m actin’, n-gga (yeah)
n-ggas thought i fell off, f-cked around and i shot past them n-ggas (never)
n-ggas talkin’ ’bout smoke, then we pull up, we belt to ass them n-ggas (on god)
phone blowin’ up, i’m in the ‘yo, still tryna bust a jugg (jugg)
my young n-gga hit the road for ’em, he gon’ risk it all (f-ck)
couple dollars cheaper, hit the trap, tryna get ’em off (go, ayy)
hustlin’ all week, can’t go to sleep ’cause i been gettin’ off (huh? jugg)
n-gga trap on turtle, movin’ slow, they ain’t gettin’ off? (f-ck)
treat this sh-t just like a job, 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ off
[chorus: abgrlilcory & jay9ine from moe]
get that load in (go), get that load out (get out)
i just got them boxes in, look like we movin’ out (i did)
plug talk, dope boy sh-t, can’t you tell? (fresh as f-ck, n-gga)
ayy, off-white 1s, marijuana, that’s my smell, yeah
trap sh-t, n-ggas in the way, still f-ckin’ with the mail
mad at me ’cause i ain’t put you on? i ain’t your daddy, n-gga (no)
n-gga poor as h-ll, better get up, make sh-t happen, n-gga (go)
runnin’ up this money, i’m a hustler, sh-t a habit, n-gga (ayy)
[verse 2: jay9ine from moe]
young n-gga sh-t, she wan’ f-ck me ’cause i’m lit
these purple pants’ pockets thick, these power plays makin’ me rich, ayy
i hop in this 612, i just had to floor it
we in the club, we throwin’ ones, we poppin’ sh-t, just me and cory
if it ain’t ’bout no money or a hat, it ain’t important
ayy, hop fresh as f-ck, these ain’t no retros, these some trap jordans
ayy, they hate on this young n-gga sh-t, these n-ggas touchin’ forty
these ain’t no scams, n-gga, just off grams, i done touched a forty
[outro: abgrlilcory]
get that load in, get that load out
i just got them boxes, look like we movin’ out
get that load in, get that load out
i just got them boxes, look like we movin’ out
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