The Load (feat. Marlo)

Honorable C-N-O-T-E

Wop

Well my day startin' crazy

My pack ain't fuckin' make it (Fuck)

The Feds investigatin', some of my **** turned fugazi

I keep gunners with me lately, they might gun you down for nathin'

El Gato is my code name, don't ever call me Radric (Huh)

Crystal coke and crystal meth, so icy entertainment (Yeah)

I'm gangster but I'm famous, bitch I'm armed and I'm dangerous

Diamonds on me blinkin' mane, fuck what **** thinkin' mane

Guwop gon' keep gettin' it mane, long as they keep printin' it mane

Play with me, regret it (Huh)

This ain't that synthetic

Y'all boys too pathetic

You don't got it then go get it (Uh)

Cartel, I'm connected (Ooh)

El Gato, respect it (Gato)

Two Asian plugs with hella drugs

Call them Redman and Method

When the load gettin' closer (Huh)

Hope they don't pull them over (No)

I know my bows over, sack 'em up and keep the over (Over)

Dope weighin' over (Over)

Please don't weigh it over (Ooh)

It's losin' water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda (Huh)

Count the money over

And feed the junky sober

Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over (Skrrt)

Zone 6 soldier (Zone)

Take your hood over (Over)

High grade, upscale, top notch yola

Fuck the police, that's the code we honor

Yo' bitch on my drip, I poured it on her

Diamonds on fleek, I'm cold, pneumonia

Me and Wop sittin' at the top

Millionaires out the cell block

I ain't never gotta sell blocks

When I get bored I buy a new watch

Went to the lot and bought my bitch a drop

Now I'm on fire, I burn a ****

They ain't gave me shit, I earned it ****

Me and Marlo really gettin' them loads

Ask the streets, everybody know

Spend my show money on clothes

Trap stay bunkin', we don't close

Runnin' with slime, they'll wipe your nose

I'm from the gutter, throwin' up fours

I'm back on my shit, I'm drippin', waterfall

Did a bid, came back then I brushed it off

Shooters, they gon' shoot on my command

Pop a **** noggin' like a Xan

All I ever needed was a chance

Now I got a whole lot of bands

Now I got a whole lot of fans

Tuckin' my strap in at my shows

Double Rollies, want a white one, a gold

Never stoppin' and I'm always on go

In the back of the back, I got the curtains closed

Trap spot, tryna get off the load

I'm like Luda', I been slangin' them bows

When the load gettin' closer (Huh)

Hope they don't pull the, over (No)

I know my bows over, sack 'em up and keep the over (Over)

Dope weighin' over (Over)

Please don't weigh it over (Ooh)

It's losin' water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda (Huh)

Count the money over

And feed the junky sober

Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over (Skrrt)

Zone 6 soldier (Zone)

Take your hood over (Over)

High grade, upscale, top notch yola

I've been havin' a real crazy day but them packs man, I'm gettin' paid

Got G8 on the cell floor, he done poked a **** with a switchblade

I done stayed down with my own ****, I done came up with my own way (Way)

Zone 1 rebel, got mo' pistols than an arcade

And Marlo is my real name, don't ever call me rude (Rude)

Act a fool and I been a damn gangster with them tools

Young **** make the rules, break the rules

I've been a gangster, I make the news

Do script and pack with lil' baby food

Goose say we're goin' real crazy, ooh

And the load gettin' real real closer (Closer)

And I hope the dope just came up out the water (Water)

And I put that fish scale in that water

Make it double up and get real, real harder

And if you get me, you know I'll go real, real farther, yeah

When the load gettin' closer (Huh)

Hope they don't pull them over (No)

I know my bows over, sack 'em up and keep the over (Over)

Dope weighin' over (Over)

Please don't weigh it over (Ooh)

It's losin' water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda (Huh)

Count the money over

And feed the junky sober

Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over (Skrrt)

Zone 6 soldier (Zone)

Take your hood over (Over)

High grade, upscale, top notch yola