Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out My Body, artist - Lil Loaded. Date of issue: 07.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Out My Body |
| Pop me a X, two Percocets |
| Bitch, I’m out my body |
| Glock do stress, aimed at his neck |
| I’m finna catch a body |
| Pop me a X, two Percocets |
| Bitch, I’m out my body |
| Glock do stress, aimed at his neck |
| I’m finna catch a body |
| He got to die if I pop me a X |
| Won’t give him no warning, just put him to rest |
| We don’t aim for no chest so boy, put down that vest |
| Oh, that boy hidin'? |
| We shooting through bricks |
| I went got a new Glock and extended the clip |
| I’m whackin' his partner, his mama, his cousin, his auntie, and whoever else |
| sheddin' tears |
| Two Percocets, I ain’t feelin' no fear |
| Shootin' it out, it ain’t safe in these years |
| They beat the cases just so we could be clear |
| A real young smacker, I do it for real |
| Callin' Lil Loaded, you go on that drill |
| I pop me an X, now I wanna kill |
| Keep whackin' niggas, I love how it feel |
| Speak of my name when I’m off of that pill |
| He gotta die, magician, O’Neal (Asthesia, you a rockstar) |
| Pop me a X, two Percocets |
| Bitch, I’m out my body |
| Glock do stress, aimed at his neck |
| I’m finna catch a body |
| Pop me a X, two Percocets |
| Bitch, I’m out my body |
| Glock do stress, aimed at his neck |
| I’m finna catch a body |
| The beat on fire, smokin' and shit |
| Diamonds the only thing cold in this bitch |
| I’m smoking gas so I’m gone in this bih |
| She got me stuck, moving slow in this bih |
| Beam on his body gon' glow in this bih |
| Fifty-round drum, let it blow in this bih |
| I’m letting her go if she ho’ing and shit |
| Pop me a X and forget about love |
| Turn to the Devil, a handful of slugs |
| Throwin' up C’s like I play for the Cubs |
| Too many L’s, I’m due for a dub |
| Now I’m taking off, I’ll remember the mud |
| Fresh as some soap but I look like some sud |
| Illegal money when I’m in the hood |
| Go get a pack and go serve out a junkie |
| I’m chasing the money (Asthesia, you a rockstar) |
| Pop me a X, two Percocets |
| Bitch, I’m out my body |
| Glock do stress, aimed at his neck |
| I’m finna catch a body |
| Pop me a X, two Percocets |
| Bitch, I’m out my body |
| Glock do stress, aimed at his neck |
| I’m finna catch a body |