Tag: Lil Baby


Quality Control – The Load Lyrics




[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Wop

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Well my day startin’ crazy, my pack ain’t fuckin’ make it
The feds investigating, some of my niggas 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
Crystal coke and crystal meth, so icy entertainment
I’m gangster but I’m famous, bitch I’m armed and I’m dangerous
Diamonds on me blinkin’ mane, fuck what niggas thinkin’ mane
Guwop gon’ keep gettin’ it mane, long as they keep printin’ it mane
Play with me, regret it
This ain’t that synthetic
Y’all boys too pathetic
You don’t got it then go get it
Call tell, I’m connected
El Gato, respect it
Two Asian plugs with hella drugs
Call them Redman and Method

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Fuck the police, that’s the code we honor
Your bitch on my drip, I poured it on her
Diamonds on fleek, I’m cold, pneumonia
Me and Wop sitting 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 nigga
They ain’t gave me shit, I earned it nigga
Me and Marlo really gettin’ them loads
Ask the streets, everybody know
Spend my show money on clothes
Trap stay bunking, we don’t close
Runnin’ with slime, they’ll wipe your nose
I’m from the gutter, throwing up fours
I’m back on my shit, I’m dripping waterfall
Did a bid, came back, then I brushed it off
Shooters, they gon’ shoot on my command
Pop a nigga 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
Tucking my strap in at my shows
Double Rollies, want a white one, a gold
Never stopping 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 slanging them bows

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola

[Verse 3: Marlo]
I been having a real crazy day, but them packs man I’m gettin’ paid
Got G8 on the cell floor, he done poked a nigga with a switchblade
I done stayed down with my own, nigga I done came up with my own way
Zone 1 rebel, got more pistols than an arcade
And Marlo is my real name, don’t ever call me rude
Act a fool, and I been a damn gangster with them tools
Young nigga make the rules, break the rules
I 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
And I hope the dope just came up out the water
And I put that fish scale in that water
Make it double up and get real real harder
And if it [?] go real real farther, yeah

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola




Lil Baby – My Dawg (Remix) (feat. Quavo, Kodak Black & Moneybagg Yo)




[Intro: Lil Baby]
Cook that shit up Quay
It’s Baby
4 Pockets
Yeah that’s my dawg, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
I’ma put her in a full nelson
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Quarter million dollars on the Benz
I paid half a million for the coupe
Then I gave a whole ten to my mans
That’s my dawg so I know he gon’ shoot (shoot)
That’s my dawg, nigga who you? (roof)
Eat ’em up, call that dog food
Name one spot we ain’t ran through (spot)
Piss in the trap, that’s what dogs do
My bitch keep callin’ my phone
When I pull up home I put her in a finger fold
I got a trap bitch, tat on her ass, and it say Huncho
I give her the bag and she movin’ fast, she not comin’ home no more
I put your ho on a string for real, she come back like yo-yo
We hit ’em three in a row (smash)
Ice on her neck too froze
That’s my dawg for sure (dawg)
My dawg be strapped to a pole (strap)
No internet blog, no no
No tweets in the streets (no tweets in the streets)
Niggas can’t be beat (no, can’t beat)
So I iced the Phillipe (iced it)

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Quavo]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg (my dawg)
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row (smash)
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row (my dawg)
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
I’ma put her in a full nelson
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you

[Verse 2: MoneyBagg Yo]
Soon’s a nigga walk through the door
Put her ass in a finger fold
Bust a nut then poured a four
Pulled off, made her serve at the store
Niggas throwin’ shots, tryna get to me
I ain’t really into Twitter beef
I’ma catch up with you in the streets
I’m tryna run up my M’s for real
I’m tryna run up my M’s
It ain’t no talkin’, ain’t no debatin’
Bust on ’em soon as I see ’em
I did a show and turned up that bitch with a pocket rocket in my Timb’
Haters, I don’t even see ’em
Cash money like I’m Slim
Get your weight up like the gym
Shawty constantly hittin’ up the phone
Sendin’ texts, talkin’ ’bout I’m wrong
Yeah I’m on my way, but I can’t stay
I gotta go home today
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes in the city
‘Cause they can’t stay in they place
Lil bitch thought she was somewhere outer space
When she looked at the roof in the Wraith

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
I’ma put her in a full nelson
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
All of my pinkies wet
Diamonds get these bitches wet
Fat knots make a bitch fuck somethin’
Ass shots make a nigga cuff somethin’
One-sixty on my hair, I’m gleaming
Every time that I step I’m bleeding
Craig get behind me, I’m speeding
That’s my dawg so you know we fleeing
Shawty said she got a bone to pick
Who’s this ho I been rollin’ with?
Everybody callin’ her phone and shit
Know me better, I don’t know the bitch
Free my dogs in the cages
I’m a project lil baby
In the projects with Lil Baby
I used to tote three-eighties
Now I tote twelve gauges
Got my Charger whip ajudicated
I’m too smooth baby
Trust me you don’t need to lubricate it
My lil snipers say them niggas be hatin’ ever since you done made it
I don’t know why, ’cause I could’ve bought the Wraith but I bought a new Mercedes
I just bought a new Mercedes, but I could’ve bought the Wraith
‘Cause I gotta feed my family, make sure everybody ate
Make sure everybody straight, ’cause you gotta feed the team
Boy you gotta spread the cheese, boy you gotta split the cake
Don’t feed your dogs, they gon’ get hungry and go to lickin’ on your plate
Make sure my dawg don’t turn out to a mutt, he gon’ be a Great Dane
That part, that’s my dawg like Clifford
My dawg, my goddamn nigga
You can bring your dawg, I’ma Vick him
Don’t step too hard, I’ma sic him

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
I’ma put her in a full nelson
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you

[Outro]
Dawgs
Just me and my dawgs
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
Just me and my dawgs


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