Reloaded

Yo nephew, your crazy for this one
A yo Unc bout to make you proud
I'm a kill every flow
I'm a kill ever beat
I'm a take the charge
I'm a count 48 then say its me
I gotta team of twelve
We roll deep til we
Spot that heat then one of them bailed
If you keep it a buck well I'm a keep it a mill
And I pray that this shot be a righteous kill
If you cant be loyal then I ain't for you
I'm wrapping these N*** up like aluminum foil
You could rot on this block while Im getting this money
Not a ne're motha F**ker betta look at me funny
I try to show you the way
I tried to show you the gold
How you living in a stadium and don't got goals
Could of put you on could of gave you the game
But sometimes n****s is lame, lame

You cant blame me cause you ain't moving like a real boss
I gave you the blueprint let you follow me and you still got lost
I don't know what else to say cause round here boy I pave the way
Na na na na let it breathe

I'm, I'm, about, about to triple my worth
Getting nervous so you clinching your purse
I ain't looking for no chump change nor short money
I want longevity with a fly honey
I'm talking big coins that make noise daughter tuition already paid for
Then we make more hand over fist
Cant smack a home run if you to scared to swing
I lead by example, I flip any sample
I preach Kum by yae but I'm one tuff lion
I ain't getting trampled
I'm a different beast but the same animal
Take a hit of the canna-bas turn to a cannibal
Thats what I call beast mode see the clip empty time to reload

You cant blame me cause you ain't moving like a real boss
I gave you the blueprint let you follow me and you still got lost
I don't know what else to say cause round here boy I pave the way
Yo Q Dogg, this beat is hard nephew
Lets go

They say please Moe don't do it
But if I load up I'm a shoot it
I only got one shot to do it
And I be in my right mind to lose it
This is like Betta Revenge
Even though we started as friends
I bought you into my house Rick James n***a feet on my couch
Now, My circle is small, Now I know less equals more, Now I ain't F****g with ya
Yoooo, let me go a-cappella rain on them homey here's a umbrella
Got the revolver spinning like propellers
I'm in my groove like my girl name is Stella
We use to be good fellas, Dough boyz in the hood fellas
Pulled up like whats good fellas
Try to put me on to something new fellas
Now I'm reloaded and this my MoeMent
And if this my last shot you best believe
I'm on it

You cant blame me cause you ain't moving like a real boss
I gave you the blueprint let you follow me and you still got lost
I don't know what else to say cause round here boy I pave the way
Yo, I said what I said
Easy



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Writer(s): Maurice Bowles
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