Intro: Lil Load up my big nine, now I'm finna to kill If you slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill If you slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal Load up my big nine, now I'm shoot to kill If you bustas slippin', this .50 finna do the deal up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the Load up my big nine, now I'm finna to kill (Aye, aye) (Ruby, you got it?) If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the
[Verse 1: PLAGUE] Straight outta hell, the bells Plague is here to and locusts, they cover me No halo hovering, follow me in your Ain't got no Patek because I'll be here the end of fucking times Thy kingdom come, thy be done And you wonder, "who am I?" I am the devil's son, born and $uicide, googly eyes "Tell me more!" Praise the fucking devil, God can suck my I scorch the Making mountains crumble, glaciers meltin', oceans I'm lord of the Load up a fucking minute, I got more to say Threatening Some would say nay, 'cause the tip of my blade dipped in chlordane Lil Plague breaking $carecrow in the corn maze, haunting board For war, we Plague is cold in from the doorframe 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
[Verse 2: LIL is inevitable, the fucking $carecrow walkin' on his tiptoes On your blood-stained wood floor, you know, mister Hearin' the voices through my window (Begging to be dead!) But no like Chucky, Cut Throat got the blade, and the knife May thy rise for the Yung Christ—never even My father forsaken, I I'm still until I die an eye for an eye Speaking of I, I— (someone me out...) See the reaper having a busy Won't let me rest, while I'm sleeping It's gettin' to watch from the bleachers The of evil Knievel, Ruby and I stay jumping over people Xanax eatin', close to Cigarette breathin' junkie, used to So I grew up a (pow! pow! pow! pow!) Load the nine up, my time's up, (yeah, yeah)
LIL CHOPPA & Lil Gin] Grew up a up Load up my big nine, now I'm finna to kill the nine up (fuck all this shit) If you bustas My up, fuck It's .50 finna—