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Lil Loaded - Hit Em Up (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Loaded
Lil Loaded
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dashawn Robertson
Dashawn Robertson
Composer
Cooper Anderson
Cooper Anderson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Contraband
Contraband
Producer
Emix
Emix
Mixing Engineer
FatolFlow
FatolFlow
Mastering Engineer
Randy "Ghost" Joseph
Randy "Ghost" Joseph
Recording Engineer
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Sam Aaron
Sam Aaron
Mastering Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

Loaded, Loaded dit it again Loaded dit it again Loaded dit it again Loaded dit it again, ya Loaded dit it again Ay, contraband I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up Spin the block Let the window drop I'm hanging out the back Don't give a fuck He hanging with the ops That fuck nigga get smacked His bitch want fuck I don't give a fuck Just tell me where he at He in the cut He tryna spin on us But bitch I'm dumping back I got AR's knocking bricks at walls just like in Irak This shit deeper than a ship upon the net Knock some flesh right of his neck Choppas fuck him just like sex And this shit deeper than a ship, on the gram Click Clack let that chopper blam Instead he calling me fam But you be dissing on the net I'm finna send yo ass to hell Free my Gwuala out that gym He coming home if he got bailed How you quick to let it blow But get hit up and then you tell When yall druged a nigga up Ain't nobody do no telling We just pulled up with them sticks And turned that shit to Armageddon I was fucking on a op's baby mama Not no more If I bring her to the crib And she add flavour I'mma blow I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up I got the drop Bingo get 'em popped Allah, him and Choc Don't just spray Yeah, you watch and pray Bitch we gotta stop Hop out the whip Oh, he tryna run We just gotta walk 223's hit him in his head But knocked him out his socks That AR jam Bro picked up my slacking Untill I could shake back Ain't got no aim But always down to drill Shout out to Lil Pat He just 15 Out here thugging bad And he just wanna hat Hopped out of school Pistol in his pants They won't catch him lacking Loaded snapping Yeah, Lil Loaded rapping They say I'm the best out Hit him in his arm, chest, leg And he ain't check out He was prayed up He ain't had no vest out Put a bag on his head I had to show him what that check 'bout I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up I fill 'em up, I fill 'em up
Writer(s): Cooper Anderson, Dashawn Robertson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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