Shipment

Lil' *****

Loaded done did it again (Loaded done did it again)

Ayy, ayy, Tommy to your brain, shoot that shit, I shoot that shit

Ayy, told 'em come bring it, gonna ship that shit

Ayy (It's Dirtyonthabeat)

Cargo, I need me a shipment

Ship that shit, ship that shit

Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it

Flip that shit, flip that shit

Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment

Ship that shit, ship that shit

Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it

Flip that shit, flip that shit

Ain't no drive, I said, ”We good on them drugs” (Ayy, ayy)

He wanna rob, he get hit with a slug

Packin', he slackin', I'm packin' the middle for show

Bringing the smoke to his door

Just got a bag, I'ma make this shit grow (Oh-oh)

Wacked off top, I'ma knock off his 'fro

I got the bomber like my name Moe

Using the stove in the oven, first, I'ma break down the onion

Whip up the whites 'til it's chuckin', no job, that shit wasn't for me

Love in the city, my whole hood love me

Still in the streets, nothin' but a Glock on me

No bodyguard for me, I'ma walk 'round with the heat

I got a C, I got a Glock

And my brother gon' walk around with a mop

Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment

Ship that shit, ship that shit

Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it

Flip that shit, flip that shit

Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment

Ship that shit, ship that shit

Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it

Flip that shit, flip that shit

He wanna talk, he get outlined in chalk

I'ma face him when I knock off his top

Teach him a lesson to send him a message (Gon' learn)

He gettin' taxed off top, no blessing

Message, you get waxed off top, no question

Ain't no fight, 'cause I'm too little to wrestle

Stir up the pot, heat 'em up like a kettle

Catch everyone just like he Eric Weddle

Make needle, they know that I'm good with this metal

Your ******s miss, mine already felt you

I'ma keep spinning until I distress you

You a pro in the streets, well, I'ma come test you

He got to die, he got shot in his eye

Brains off static, that shit had got fried (What?)

**** that boy mama, don't care if she cry

**** that *****, too, 'cause I know that she lie

Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment

Ship that shit, ship that shit

Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it

Flip that shit, flip that shit

Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment

Ship that shit, ship that shit

Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it

Flip that shit, flip that shit

Ayy