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letra de been on that* - lil loaded

[intro]
(run the sack)
ayy, look
([?] feeling on the beat)
loaded done did it again, ayy
loaded done did it again, ayy
(momma, zachary making beats again)
spinning about my n-gga brazy, man
back-to-back-to-back-to-back-to-back, b-tch
ayy, yeah
loaded done did it again, yeah
loaded done did it again, yeah
loaded done did it again, yeah
loaded done did it again, yeah
ayy

[chorus]
whacking them n-ggas, we been on that
smacking all opps, we been on that
the opps on the block, we been on that
the opps on the block, we been on that
whacking them n-ggas, we been on that
smacking all opps, we been on that
the opps on the block, we been on that
the opps on the block, we been on that
[verse]
the opps on the block then wе spinning
this sh-t is just the beginning, ayy
the opps on thе block then we drilling
hit my partner so [?] k!lling, ayy
we gotta let them k’s go
none of my n-ggas gon’ lay low
all about [?] them pesos
whacking them n-ggas, it’s case closed
he thinking he safe, he not, ayy
we spinning, hopping out on blocks, ayy
my n-ggas, we tote h-lla glocks, ayy
other partner got mop, ayy
we pulling chop with a stock, ayy
we told them b-tches, it’s a lot, ayy
lock on the target, we all gotta blow
let that .40 go, they already know
we spinning this sh-t for brazy
got the whole hood going crazy
6locc 6a6y, the whole hood made me
6locc 6a6y, the whole hood made me, ayy
b-tch, ain’t no running ’cause i new to gunning
they know that .40 gon’ blast now
we in their hood, ain’t no turning back
they know lil loaded gon’ crash out
ain’t worried about nothing, my driver good
my gualla, my gualla gon’ smash out
he ain’t just a driver, he keep him a glizzy
my gualla, my gualla will spazz out
i come to florida, i leave with some smackers
so now we making this sh-t happen, ayy
two smackers, a drive, a opp on the block
turn that lil’ boy to a pack, ayy
had a whole thirty and still ain’t hit back
so n-gga, you really be slacking, ayy
claiming you a shooter but still ain’t blow back
so n-gga, you really was capping, ayy
show me where that mop at
show me where they block at
show me where they trap at
i’ma leave his top back
all you n-ggas capping, so you really need to stop that
[?] that lil’ boy where he walk
yellow tape with the chalk
he might be living today
but we gon’ spin back tomorrow
but we gon’ spin back tomorrow

- lil loaded

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