Intro: Lil Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to If you bustas slippin', it's .50 finna do the deal Load up my big nine, now I'm finna to kill If you bustas slippin', this .50 finna do the deal Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill If you bustas slippin', it's .50 finna do the deal Load up my big nine, now I'm shoot to kill (Aye, aye) (Ruby, you got it?) If you slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
1: YUNG PLAGUE] Straight hell, ring the bells is here to stay Roaches and locusts, they me No halo hovering, follow me in grave Ain't got no Patek because be here 'till the end of fucking times Thy come, thy will be done And you wonder, "who am I?" I am the devil's son, born and Preaching $uicide, googly "Tell me more!" Praise the fucking devil, God can suck my I the plains Making mountains crumble, glaciers meltin', oceans I'm of the plagues up my— Wait a fucking minute, I got to say Threatening would say nay, 'cause the tip of my sword blade dipped in chlordane Lil Plague breaking $carecrow in the maze, haunting board games For war, we Plague is cold in Hanging from the with sores and stains For war, we 7th Ward, the For war, we 7th Ward, the For war, we 7th Ward, the For war, we
2: LIL CHOPPA] Death is inevitable, the fucking $carecrow on his tiptoes On your blood-stained wood floor, you know, mister Hearin' the fucking voices my window (Begging to be dead!) But no Just like Chucky, Cut Throat got the blade, and the May thy rise for the Yung Christ—never even My just forsaken, I I'm $uicide until I die an eye for an eye Speaking of I, I— (someone me out...) See the having a busy season Won't even let me rest, I'm sleeping gettin' harder to watch from the bleachers The of evil Like Knievel, Ruby and I stay jumping over Xanax eatin', to lethal Cigarette breathin' junkie, to needles So I grew up a (pow! pow! pow! pow!) Load the up, my time's up, yeah (yeah, yeah)
[Outro: LIL & Lil Gin] Grew up a up up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill Load the up (fuck all this shit) If you slippin' My up, fuck It's this .50