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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ABGR Lil Cory
Vocals
Jay9ine from MOE
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jecorion Hollingsworth
Songwriter
Jaylen Wheeler
Songwriter
Mason Kochis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CookupMason!
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Plug talk, dope boy shit, can't you tell? (Fresh as fuck, ****)
Ayy, Off-White 1s, marijuana, that's my smell, yeah (CookUpMason)
[Chorus]
Get that load in (Go), get that load out (Get out)
I just got them boxes in, look like we movin' out (I did)
Plug talk, dope boy shit, can't you tell? (Fresh as fuck, ****)
Ayy, Off-White 1s, marijuana, that's my smell, yeah
Trap shit, **** in the way, still fuckin' with the mail
Mad at me 'cause I ain't put you on? I ain't your daddy, **** (No)
**** poor as hell, better get up, make shit happen, **** (Go)
Runnin' up this money, I'm a hustler, shit a habit, **** (Fuck)
[Verse 1]
Fuckin' up your money on these hoes, your ass backwards, **** (Stupid)
Real dope boy, you can tell by how I'm rappin', **** (Yeah, ayy)
Load comin' every week, on my side, we havin', **** (On God)
Plugged in with Jackie Chan, feel like Chris Tucker how I'm actin', **** (Yeah)
**** thought I fell off, fucked around and I shot past them **** (Never)
**** talkin' 'bout smoke, then we pull up, we belt to ass them **** (On God)
Phone blowin' up, I'm in the 'yo, still tryna bust a jugg (Jugg)
My young **** hit the road for 'em, he gon' risk it all (Fuck)
Couple dollars cheaper, hit the trap, tryna get 'em off (Go, ayy)
Hustlin' all week, can't go to sleep 'cause I been gettin' off (Huh? Jugg)
**** trap on turtle, movin' slow, they ain't gettin' off? (Fuck)
Treat this shit just like a job, 9 to 5, I'm gettin' off
[Chorus]
Get that load in (Go), get that load out (Get out)
I just got them boxes in, look like we movin' out (I did)
Plug talk, dope boy shit, can't you tell? (Fresh as fuck, ****)
Ayy, Off-White 1s, marijuana, that's my smell, yeah
Trap shit, **** in the way, still fuckin' with the mail
Mad at me 'cause I ain't put you on? I ain't your daddy, **** (No)
**** poor as hell, better get up, make shit happen, **** (Go)
Runnin' up this money, I'm a hustler, shit a habit, **** (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
Young **** shit, she wan' fuck me 'cause I'm lit
These Purple pants' pockets thick, these power plays makin' me rich, ayy
I hop in this 612, I just had to floor it
We in the club, we throwin' ones, we poppin' shit, just me and Cory
If it ain't 'bout no money or a hat, it ain't important
Ayy, hop fresh as fuck, these ain't no Retros, these some trap Jordans
Ayy, they hate on this young **** shit, these **** touchin' forty
These ain't no scams, ****, just off grams, I done touched a forty
[Outro]
Get that load in, get that load out
I just got them boxes, look like we movin' out
Get that load in, get that load out
I just got them boxes, look like we movin' out
Written by: Jaylen Wheeler, Jecorion Hollingsworth, Mason Kochis