Hit Em Up

What

Loaded dit it again

Loaded dit it again

Loaded dit it again

Loaded dit it again ya

Loaded dit it again

I hit 'em up

I hit 'em up

Plan

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

B***h

I hit 'em up

I hit 'em up

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

B***h

Spin the block

Let the window drop

I'm hanging out the back

Don't give a f**k

He hanging with the ops

That f**k n***a get smacked

His b***h want f**k

I don't give a f**k

Just tell me where he at

He in the cut

He tryna spin on us

But b***h I'm dumping back

I got AR's

Knocking bricks at walls

Just like in Irak

This s**t deeper than a ship on the net

Knock some flesh right of his neck

Choppas f**k him just like sex

And this s**t 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 a*s 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 n***a up

Ain't nobody do no telling

We just pulled up with them sticks

And turned that s**t to Armageddon

I was f**king 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

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

I hit 'em up

I hit 'em up

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

I hit 'em up

I hit 'em up

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

I hit 'em up

I hit 'em up

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

I got the drop

Bingo get 'em popped

I like him and Choc

Don't just spray

Yeah you watch and pray

B***h 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

'Til 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

What

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

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

I hit 'em up

I hit 'em up

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

I hit 'em up

I hit 'em up

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h

I hit 'em up

I hit 'em up

Plam

I fill 'em up

I fill 'em up

B***h