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Give me cash
I've gotta get fat
That's fact
Give me the whole loaf a bread back
Load up the stack
Give me racks
Run it up
Fill the bank
Give me cash

Give me cash
I've gotta get fat
That's fact
Give me the whole loaf fuck a bread back
Load up the stack
Give me racks
Run it up
Fill the bank
Give me

I ain't takin no more losses cuz I always bounce back
Load the nine bare face asking were his house at
She a stripper trynna get money told her

Uh
Outta my way way way way back
I ain't had to spin a whole deck
I ain't been the type to hold back
Load it up choppa go bam
Way way way way
This

it
Homie that's just how I feel
Lot of rappers in the city
But how many really ill
If y'all really rap 
Hit me back 
Load the track 
Let's deal

I

Back in the mode again
He Back gettin active,right back in the trenchs
He back clutching poles again Back copping loads again
Right back to the trap,

Boy want beef tell him come 
Mi killy dem neva back down 
Load up the gun
Giuseppi man a beat pon the ground
Anywhere me go gal a come pour up the rum

Imma roll it back
Load before we crash
Lookin for the sand
Got nowhere to land
I can see you're bad
We ain't got a plan
Ain't no goin back
Might just

Shut the door, get inside, lock it
Pull it back, load it in, cock it
Better run fast, better rocket
Cuz you don’t wanna know what’s in my pocket
Shut

Hunnid pack, heart attack
Run it back load it fat
Sunny day, never sad
Pack the mav where my stoners at
Brought it back, brought it back
Brought it

they got your back they sliding on you
I never lack ops on my back
Load the clip and keep going
Been through the worst still brought it back
There's

Used to dream of
Countin all these fuckin millions
Fill the room up
Smoke until I get that feelin
This that this that
Imma load it all the way back
Get

under and came back
Load and then fire a heart attack
Given to you and like Oh Wait
Did I just say I know your fate

Hahahaha
Nah I'm not done
I roll

Now I'm back with the loads
Got the pack with the bros
I just took a lil pit stop
But we back on the road
But we back on the road
But we back

Chopstick cook a nigga like fried rice
Cock it back load a hollow catch em staring twice 
Hustle hard grind smart for the dividends 
I ain't in

aa solution
Vadh jande vair
Vairi hunde ne reduce hun
Gaddi de shishe kaale aa
Back seat load payi denali aa
Dabbne nu gas gang
Kaali aa
Straight pipe

showed up to the shows cuz
We workin' with a purpose till I blow up

Roll one up
Pour one up
Run it back
Load it up
Lay it out
Slow it up
Before I die
Show

back in
Load the clip then it's lights, camera, action
No cappin
Just facts
Tryna make a hundred racks on the back end
Add my name to the list
Yeah I'm

back with this load
Gotta get this cash in the early morning
Thinking about a bag even when I'm yawning
I'm on the road even when it's storming
You only

just runnin that mouth
When you turn back around I load a 50 round drum up
Gotta keep my head on a swivel cuz they see me on the come up
If your crew try

knuckles on my hands
I'm known for takin' stands
Typa kid to fuckin' rant
Load back and I'm ready to blam
Fuckin' that hoe, gave lil' biddy a chance
She

Run it back load it up with my twin
In December I got a MAC 10
In December I bought a new van
We be fooling cos we owning boats
You don't take me

Rather be
Home with the battery
Pack in my back load the beat up
Casually
Sang blues to a yellow bone hot mess
And she got neck like a lochness

Come with that work for me
Big Ol' Gates (ah-aw)

Buku, birds calling (hello?)
It's in the trap for me (what up?)
New load, back on the road