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[chorus]
say you wanna be loaded gang
n*gga welcome to death row
i still got n*ggas in the trenches selling dog like petco
these hoes be f*cking wit the opps so they won’t never get my lo
old boy was dissing on my brother, chopper made his head swole
b*tch go slide bout yo cousin
ha, go slide bout yo bro
remember hoes was laughing at me
do my dance on all them hoes
that lil b*tch told you that she love you
but she still ain’t drop the lo
remember me that t*shirt king
yeah, im the one that dropped ya bro

[verse]
we out here lurking, heard them p*ssy n*ggas at a funeral
we gone spin through all the churches
smoking dope out bible verses
you say it’s problems with that gang, but loaded g we solved them first
n*gga talkin bout bodies in them songs, i want the n*ggas that got one first
he couldn’t spot me, got him first
choppa chop him that b*tch twerk
first we had popped him like a perk
now he in my wood, got put in the dirt
say go get active bout yo partner, go get active bout yo brother n*gga
i can’t even trust my chopper think it’s g*y cause that b*tch f*ck wit n*ggas
[chorus]
say you wanna be loaded gang
n*gga welcome to death row
i still got n*ggas in the trenches selling dog like petco
these hoes be f*cking wit the opps so they won’t never get my lo
old boy was dissing on my brother, chopper made his head swole
b*tch go slide bout yo cousin
ha, go slide bout yo bro
remember hoes was laughing at me
do my dance on all them hoes
that lil b*tch told you that she love you
but she still ain’t drop the lo
remember me that t*shirt king
yeah, im the one that dropped ya bro

[verse 2]
we pull up [?], lay yo ass down at the store
you would think we was kids with a shiesty on, we pull up try to sn*tch ya soul
it ain’t no mortal kombat n*gga
come here while you running n*gga
he tryna run away from glizzy, hollow tips kept coming n*gga
if you got ya gun don’t fumble n*gga
get hit in ya head, ya stomach n*gga
a demon whispered in my ear say “lil spaz keep on stomping n*ggas”
i got a frrrrt in my reach b*tch we too far for jumping n*ggas
choppa chop him pump the n*gga
we got up close and stomped the n*gga
[outro]
say you wanna be loaded gang
n*gga welcome to death row
i still got n*ggas in the trenches selling dog like petco
these hoes be f*cking wit the opps so they won’t never get my lo
old boy was dissing on my brother, chopper made his head swole
b*tch go slide bout yo cousin
ha, go slide bout yo bro
remember hoes was laughing at me
do my dance on all them hoes
that lil b*tch told you that she love you
but she still ain’t drop the lo
remember me that t*shirt king
yeah, im the one that dropped ya bro

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