Lil Loaded's track delves into the gritty reality of street life, marked by violence, loyalty, and survival. The recurring motif of "block baby" signifies a deep connection to his neighborhood, where he navigates daily challenges with resilience. The lyrics highlight a life intertwined with firearms ("thirty-two shot, Glock baby") and an unwavering focus on financial gain over trivial disputes. Loaded reflects on his past as a rebellious youth and the harsh consequences faced by family members involved in crime. He juxtaposes this with his determination to succeed despite these adversities. The song underscores themes of authenticity and betrayal, emphasizing that only those true to their roots can thrive in such an environment. Ultimately, it paints a vivid picture of the struggles and aspirations within urban settings, resonating with listeners who share similar experiences.
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Lyrics
(Tommy Franco make it bang though)
(Ayy)
Ayy, ayy (bitch)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby)
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, aye (Glock baby)
Bad ass kids, we was racin' with the streetlight (what?)
Brand new 'fit, got a Glock with the G knife (skrrt)
Fresh white tee with a creased pair of Levis
Real ass crip, I'll never ever be slime (hell nah)
Fake ass bitch, she'll never ever be mine (never that)
Cut a ho off, we don't love these felines (no cap)
No conversation, he ain't got a stick (what?)
If this get 'scalated, I'ma shoot mine quick (baow)
Big four-five push through a nigga shit (push it back)
Focused on the money, we ain't beefin' 'bout a bitch (hell nah, hell nah)
I'm a block baby with a six (what?)
I'm a cheat code, nigga, I'm a glitch (no cap)
Throw me in the game and I'm bound to get rich
Niggas turned ho, said why them nigga switch? (Why?)
So many times a nigga could've been a lick (no cap)
I'ma wet a nigga up, leave his whole body drenched (yeah)
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby)
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby (Glock baby)
Walk in the party, I just bought a stick (what?)
Got a new Glock to go with my new 'fit (new 'fit)
Niggas keep talkin', I'm shootin' this shit (baow, baow)
Fuck a post up, my nigga comin' right quick (no cap)
My niggas gon' jam, that J special quick (J special)
Nigga keep talkin', we come with them glicks (what?)
Roll, roll, roll, roll down the street (ooh)
Got me a chop and a .223 (ooh)
F&n's coming, they blowin' his feet
No, blowin' his head 'cause I'm aimin' for teeth (no cap)
Nigga, what's up? I'm gon aim for the cheeks (yeah)
Ooh, big smoke, ayy
Big dawg smoke and I got it in the back
Brother told me go get me a rack (go get it)
So I went and got a pack and I made it right back
Had to make this shit double 'cause I got it like that, what?
I got the dope in the kitchen (no cap)
My niggas just wanna get millions, ayy
They see a young nigga gon' make it (no cap)
So they feelin' like they can go get it, ayy
My brother in the ground, nigga, skeleton and bones
And my uncle doing life, he ain't never comin' home (no cap)
This shit really crazy, couldn't feel, I'm gettin' stoned
And these niggas don't know 'cause my mind really gone (ooh)
Writer(s): Dashawn Robertson, Thomas Peter Brammer
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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