B.O.S Lil Loaded

[Intro]
Ayy, free Tay Tay, man
Free my dawg
Yeah (Free my dawg), yeah
They got my nigga on twenty three and one
We gon' get my nigga out, man
They can't post up there with y'all niggas
Ayy

[Chorus]
I got that heat in the kitchen
My brother sold birds, my brother sold pigeons
Hit a nigga line for a bowl of chicken
How you want a meal but a nigga can't work
Had some hard times got a pot and made work
Reach for my neck, I'ma shoot it like thirty
B.O.S nigga put his brains on his shirt
B.O.S nigga put his brains on his shirt

[Verse 1]
Whack a nigga for a feat
Hunnids or fifties don't matter to me
Still got my OG mac under the sheets
50 round drum fuck a nigga extension
You say you a shooter show me how you livin'
Say I act fake, I'm just mindin my business
I'm in the all-white, my mind up on killing
Smokin' this gas, I'ma pass out
Callin' me broke, got cash now
Whole new drip, I'm in my bag now
We don't rock from the plug, hit the stash house
Laws get behind me, I'ma smash out
We ain't waitin' for twelve, do the dash now
Hope my lil' crotha don't crash now
Yuh, ayy
Ayy, hope my lil' crotha don't crash now