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lil peele – out my body lyrics

[intro]
asthesia, you a rockstar

[chorus lil loaded]
pop me a x, two percocets
b+tch, i’m out my body
glock do stress, aimed at his neck
i’m finna catch a body
pop me a x, two percocets
b+tch, i’m out my body
glock do stress, aimed at his neck
i’m finna catch a body

[verse 1 lil loaded]
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 yеars
they beat the casеs 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 k!ll
keep whackin’ n+ggas, 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

[verse 2 lil peele]
i be goin crazy wit these drugs
boy i’m only makin big bucks
slang that iron and hit you up
this codeine got me f+cked up
hangin wit loaded we aim at ya brain
ye we’ll shoot you move yo ass out the way
shootin at the opps cause we don’t give a f+ck
yo mans tried to trap me but i ain’t stuck
stick my d+ck in yo b+tch until we made cum
grab yo gun and try to shoot me b+tch are you dumb
i ain’t run you won’t catch me slippin up
let me pore some codeine in yo cup
doin dis sh+t it’s really f+ckin fun
f+ck wit me you turn out dead
rushin i’m full steam ahead
b+tch at me do it to yo mans
glock 43 now yo ass dead
[chorus lil loaded]
pop me a x, two percocets
b+tch, i’m out my body
glock do stress, aimed at his neck
i’m finna catch a body
pop me a x, two percocets
b+tch, i’m out my body
glock do stress, aimed at his neck
i’m finna catch a body

[verse 3 lil loaded]
the beat on fire, smokin’ and sh+t
diamonds the only thing cold in this b+tch
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 sh+t
pop me a x and forget about love
turn to the devil, a handful of slugs
throw in’ 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)

- lil peele lyrics

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