Out My Body lyrics

by

Lil Loaded


[Intro]
Asthesia, you a rockstar

[Chorus Lil Loaded]
Pop Me a X, two Percocets
b*tch, I’m out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I’m finna catch a body
Pop me a X, two Percocets
b*tch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body

[Verse 1 Lil Loaded]
He got to die if I pop me a X
Won't give him no warning, just put him to rest
We don't aim for no chest so boy, put down that vest
Oh, that boy hidin'? We shooting through bricks
I went got a new Glock and extended the clip
I'm whackin' his partner, his mama, his cousin, his auntie, and whoever else sheddin' tears
Two Percocets, I ain't feelin' no fear
Shootin' it out, it ain't safe in these yеars
They beat the casеs just so we could be clear
A real young smacker, I do it for real
Callin' Lil Loaded, you go on that drill
I pop me an X, now I wanna kill
Keep whackin' n*ggas, I love how it feel
Speak of my name when I'm off of that pill
He gotta die, magician, O'Neal (Asthesia, you a rockstar


[Chorus Lil Loaded]
Pop me a X, two Percocets
b*tch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
Pop me a X, two Percocets
b*tch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body


[Verse 2 LiL Peele]
I be goin crazy wit these drugs
Boy I’m only makin big bucks
Slang that iron and hit you up
This codeine got me f*cked up
Hangin wit Loaded we aim at ya brain
Ye we’ll shoot you move yo ass out the way
Shootin at the opps cause we don’t give a f*ck
Yo mans tried to trap me but I ain’t stuck
Stick my di*k in yo b*tch until we made c*m
Grab yo gun and try to shoot me b*tch are you dumb
I ain’t run you won’t catch me slippin up
Let me pore some codeine in yo cup
Doin dis sh*t it’s really f*ckin fun
f*ck wit me you turn out dead
Rushin I’m full steam ahead
b*tch at me do it to yo mans
Glock 43 now yo ass dead

[Chorus Lil Loaded]
Pop me a X, two Percocets
b*tch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
Pop me a X, two Percocets
b*tch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body


[Verse 3 Lil Loaded]
The beat on fire, smokin' and sh*t
Diamonds the only thing cold in this b*tch
I'm smoking gas so I'm gone in this bih
She got me stuck, moving slow in this bih
Beam on his body gon' glow in this bih
Fifty-round drum, let it blow in this bih
I'm letting her go if she ho'ing and sh*t
Pop me a X and forget about love
Turn to the Devil, a handful of slugs
Throw in’ up C’s like I play for the Cubs
Too many L's, I'm due for a dub
Now I'm taking off, I'll remember the mud
Fresh as some soap but I look like some sud
Illegal money when I'm in the hood
Go get a pack and go serve out a junkie
I'm chasing the money (Asthesia, you a rockstar)


[Chorus Lil Loaded]
Pop me a X, two Percocets
b*tch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
Pop me a X, two Percocets
b*tch, I'm out my body
Glock do stress, aimed at his neck
I'm finna catch a body
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