Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Loaded
Vocals
King Von
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dashawn Robertson
Songwriter
Dayvon Bennett
Songwriter
Dillon Leigh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil27MadeIt
Producer
DatRaw
Recording Engineer
Emix
Mixing Engineer
FatolFlow
Mastering Engineer
Sam Aaron
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Damn E, this shit exclusive
[Verse 2]
It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)
It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Yeah, come)
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Goddamn)
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Rrra)
It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)
It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Goddamn)
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Lil' bitch)
[Verse 3]
Come to the door and them bullets gon' meet
Just like his mama was coming to greet
Knocked off his top, now his whole family grieving
X-ray vision, this an opp, I'ma see him
'Cause he gotta die, he ain't a snare, no way he can slide
Nineteen bullets in the side of his ride
He talking tough, he wanna fight 'cause he know that he buff
I'm the wrong ****, boy you fucking up
The laws can't catch me, they knowing what's up
Get rid of the body and burner (What?)
They don't even know it's a murder
In the hood, they know he a goner (He dead)
He slumped like Adrien Broner
I love to smoke, Lil Loaded a stoner
You think that's your bitch? Well, I'm finna phone her
I love the bass, make me wanna shoot a opp in the face
[Verse 4]
Jump on a plane and go to the next state
Go hit a site 'cause it ain't that safe
Spin in the Nissan and chill in the Wraith
Banging the paint just like Blake
Blood on his face, they thought it was cake
Avatar, I got the elements (What?)
That fire gon' leave that boy melon lit
That water gon' wipe up the evidence
I got the wind, I like to blow
That's what's gon' keep the boys from telling it
Oh, I forgot the last element (What?)
The earth is where I'm finna bury him (What?)
I got the pack and I'm selling it
This a real **** test and you failing it
.38 special, them shells is catchin' it (Boom, boom)
[Verse 5]
It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)
It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Yeah, come)
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Goddamn)
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Rrra)
It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)
It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Goddamn)
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Lil' bitch)
[Verse 6]
Boy, I get busy when I'm in the city
Picked up a Glock, it got a .50
Called up Boss Top, I told him, "Come get me"
Last situation we was in, it got sticky
Investigation, man, these pigs tryin' to get me
No hesitation, blow it if he come near me
Went right through his stomach, it knocked out his kidney
Bitch, it ain't no question, you know we get busy
I aim for his top, bullets ain't never gon' stop
I put that boy in a box, he run out his socks
You know I'm claiming O'Block, my **** been through a lot
I'm chasing the guap, fast, I'm on his ass
I'ma need me a big bag, I was just in that jam, damn
Now, here I am, every feature, I just spazz
[Verse 7]
It get wicked when I'm walking with it
It get wicked when I'm walking with it
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty
It get wicked when I'm walking with it
It get wicked when I'm walking with it
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty
I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty
Written by: Dashawn Robertson, Dayvon Bennett, Dillon Leigh, Joseph Elisner