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letra de loading (remix) final - the kid laroi

[intro]
(hargo production)

[chorus]
cee don’t be on the road too tough
but i still cut through with the local thugs (thugs)
coulda ran off the plug
but i kept it real and i showed him love (showed him love)
lil’-lil’ bro got the poker tucked
where we grow up, it’s so corrupt
fans see me on the block, go nuts
i’m not in my bag, i’m loading, loading
back then, it was hand-to-hand
nowadays, i don’t have no involvement
in the trap, i’ll stay on my own
i’m home alone, macaulay culkin
whyjay no commented it
it’s complicated, ’cause the case still open
the boys in blue tryna find them clues
in the station, problem-solving

[verse 1]
bro just jumped out the ride with a mask on, face like he dodging covid (bah)
jumped off the porch and went my own way, no way, i don’t owe no olders (no way)
free all the guys and rest in peace to all of the fallen soldiers
the world full up of impactive distractions so we all lose focus (haha)
i think out loud, what comes out my mouth, i can’t control it
live yours on the chain, i’m so lit, soon come out with the custom clothing
f-ck sake, you must be joking, cids outside of the cut, patrollin’
how-how did they know ’bout the ins and outs? somebody must’ve told ’em
[chorus]
cee don’t be on the road too tough
but i still cut through with the local thugs (thugs)
could’ve ran off the plug
but i kept it real and i showed him love (showed him love)
lil’-lil’ bro got the poker tucked (tucked)
where we grow up, it’s so corrupt (so corrupt)
fans see me on the block, go nuts
i’m not in my bag, i’m loading, loading
back then, it was hand-to-hand
nowadays, i don’t have no involvement
in the trap, i’ll stay on my own
i’m home alone, macaulay culkin
whyjay no commented it
it’s complicated, ’cause the case still open
the boys in blue tryna find them clues
in the station, problem-solving

[verse 2 : the kid laroi]
when i’m back in the city
i move like the prime minister (uh, huh)
famous as f-ck in my country lil’ b-tch i am not a regular civilian
i got too much to get into it
i make a call and get rid of him
i heard he was talking down on the kid when his wifey be listening
now in my bag i’m loading loading
[chorus : the kid laroi , central cee ]
cee don’t be on the road too tough
but i still cut through with the local thugs (thugs)
could’ve ran off the plug
but i kept it real and i showed him love (showed him love)
lil’-lil’ bro got the poker tucked (tucked)
where we grow up, it’s so corrupt (so corrupt)
fans see me on the block, go nuts
i’m not in my bag, i’m loading, loading
back then, it was hand-to-hand
nowadays, i don’t have no involvement
in the trap, i’ll stay on my own
i’m home alone, macaulay culkin
whyjay no commented it
it’s complicated, ’cause the case still open
the boys in blue tryna find them clues
in the station, problem-solving

[outro]
f-ck off

- the kid laroi

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