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Lil Loaded - 6acc On The 6locc (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Loaded
Lil Loaded
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dashawn Robertson
Dashawn Robertson
Songwriter
Steven Arias
Steven Arias
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
2dirtyy
2dirtyy
Producer
DatRaw
DatRaw
Recording Engineer
Emix
Emix
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We back on the block with the chops We slip on the scene with a mop That AR came with a stock Just sponsored the hood with new Glocks We back on the block with the chops We slip on the scene with a mop That AR came with a stock Just sponsored the hood with new Glocks Everybody with me got a Glizzy Mine special, it hold about fifty Beefin' with you then we spin on the city I'm wackin' yo' brother, you dissing out sixty Fuck a few kilos, I need a whole pack Rob him again if he short at the sack I don't smoke nothing that's shorter than thrax You all had heroes, I had Mad Max This need a viewer discretion I'm finna send a fuck nigga a message Hol' on, lil' bro, let me ask you a question Do you wanna see your big brother in heaven? My gun holding fifty, yours holding eleven I've been waiting on a nigga to speak (Talk) Whack that lil' boy, I'll line him in chalk Beam on his body, face, jaw That nigga a bitch, get him a bra We don't speak on niggas cases You talking we opening faces Do the bop, the gang gon' erase him No lurking bitch, we ain't gon chase 'em As far as they know he missing But the gang had to split him for dissin' You can't whack on your opps you trippin' Why you think I got Glocks with extensions We back on the block with the chops We slip on the scene with a mop That AR came with a stock Just sponsored the hood with new Glocks We back on the block with the chops We slip on the scene with a mop That AR came with a stock Just sponsored the hood with new Glocks I cop a new Glock everytime I get paid Strap like Rambo when i'm on the stage He claim he a Christian, but still ain't get saved I'm not a surgeon but i'm takin' brains Three dot on the Glock you drop They send a addy' he popped Just like a picture that boy getting cropped Police already be knowing who flocked But they don't know which baby out on the block Thirty two shots ringin' out of the Glock You crossed me you gotta get popped True facts, you partner or not? Slim nose, you blowin' out snot I got a thirty they special Close range face I shot nothing extra I get my guns from code name Hector I know a killer that look like Lester He ain't gon' look like a smacker These niggas gon' think he cappin' Till he pull up and quick get to clappin' Get to shootin' like warmups in practice (Damn) I know that I'm turnin' him up I'm sixes rollin' him up I pack then fire him up We back on the block with the chops We slip on the scene with a mop That AR came with a stock Just sponsored the hood with new Glocks We back on the block with the chops We slip on the scene with a mop That AR came with a stock Just sponsored the hood with new Glocks
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Steven Arias Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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