Load It (Original) lyrics

[Intro: Rah Swish]
Haha, haha, haha
Load it (Up it, load it)
Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby
Up it (Load it, up it, load it)

[Chorus: Rah Swish]
Load it, up it (Baow)
I'm off a pilly, I'm bussin' (I'm bussin')
I spot 'em (Spot 'em), f*ck it (f*ck it)
We shoot whoever he come wit' (Brrt)
I'm not the n*gga to f*ck with (No)
I make that b*tch feel disgusted (Neck)
Smokin' exotic mustard (What?)
If you promote violence, I love it (I love it)
Load it (Load it), up it (Baow)
I'm off a pilly, I'm bussin' (I'm bussin')
I spot 'em, f*ck it (f*ck it)
We shoot whoever he come wit' (Blrrt)
I'm not the n*gga to f*ck with (No)
I make that b*tch feel disgusted
Smokin' exotic mustard (What?)
If you promote violence, I love it (I love it)

[Verse 1: Rah Swish]
I ain't get no sleep I'm schemin' (I'm up)
Tell 12, "Relax, I'm speedin'" (Skrrt)
Three shots, he barely breathin' (Baow)
Band-aids, can't stop the bleedin' (No)
Rah Swish, that's a big Woo (Woo)
Opp treeshas tryna meet him (What?)
You playin' finders keepers
Until you find her cheatin'
Look, I got your main jawn, tryna brainstorm, she like which Woo she want most (Woo)
She fell in love wit' foreign cars, said she never seen money up close (Ha)
Hope you ain't tryna cuff, that's a dub, girl, once I get it then I'm goin' ghost
You tryna switch up, 'cause the season changed, all summer you was drivin' boats (Treesha)
Ain't sh*t changed, yeah it's gettin' cold
Don't make me shoot a n*gga through the coat (Blrrt, baow, baow, baow)
If it ain't first block wit the apes, then I'm wit' SP on the zoe
Always on sleez' time, call up big B's, you know everything still dope
Free my young shooter, he would still be here if the Zanotti n*gga never told (Hahahaha)
[Chorus: Rah Swish]
Load it, up it (Baow)
I'm off a pilly, I'm bussin' (I'm bussin')
I spot 'em (Spot 'em), f*ck it (f*ck it)
We shoot whoever he come wit' (Blrrt)
I'm not the n*gga to f*ck with (No)
I make that b*tch feel disgusted (Neck)
Smokin' exotic mustard (What?)
If you promote violence, I love it (I love it)
Load it (Load it), up it (Baow)
I'm off a pilly, I'm bussin' (I'm bussin')
I spot 'em, f*ck it (f*ck it)
We shoot whoever he come wit' (Blrrt)
I'm not the n*gga to f*ck with (No)
I make that b*tch feel disgusted
Smokin' exotic mustard (What?)
If you promote violence, I love it (I love it)

[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
Look, I got fifty-two shots in this Glock
Put a inferred on a opp, if he let off
Trey Suvy, hold the chop
Yellow tape when it pop, knock his head off
Load up the chop, it go dumb
n*ggas see me and they run
Silencer up on the gun
n*ggas that shoot you for nothin'
Trey Suvy, boy playin' wit' the toolie
I bet he make a movie, woo, woo
Pop dripped up in Louis
Couple hundred in some jewelry
Spent fifty-five on her booty
Touch her ass, a n*gga shootin'
[Chorus: Rah Swish]
Load it, up it (Baow)
I'm off a pilly, I'm bussin' (I'm bussin')
I spot 'em (Spot 'em), f*ck it (f*ck it)
We shoot whoever he come wit' (Blrrt)
I'm not the n*gga to f*ck with (No)
I make that b*tch feel disgusted (Disgusting)
Smokin' exotic mustard (What?)
If you promote violence, I love it (I love it)
Load it (Load it), up it (Baow)
I'm off a pilly, I'm bussin' (I'm bussin')
I spot 'em, f*ck it (f*ck it)
We shoot whoever he come wit' (Blrrt)
I'm not the n*gga to f*ck with (No)
I make that b*tch feel disgusted
Smokin' exotic mustard (What?)
If you promote violence, I love it (I love it)