Loaded Now
(MercyBeatz, nigga)
(DrellOnTheTrack)
I was gettin' full of that shit, and it was way past 12
And I been stuck down on my dick ever since the day I jumped bail
You know lil' bro gon' swing the stick
You try some shit, you gon' fail
I know lil' mama with the shit, I fuck the bitch, she gon' tell
When I'm this bitch, know I'm rollin', no, you can't control me
I'm paranoid, I dump shit, so don't run up on me
Who the fuck them lil' niggas?
Say they want war with them diggers
On side your partner, we zip you
Thought you was gon' pick up your nigga
I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind
I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night
Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now
I always see me showin' my ass, shawty
Know I got that bag on me, yeah
They see me ballin', wanna put me up, get me bust up
Slip one time, that's a fact
That's your hat, know I get you touched up
Man, who these niggas, man? I don't know 'em
But they wanna do somethin', we gon' kill 'em
Too official, come from the Northside
Throwin' guns inside the river, whoa
Back to back, I'm smokin' joes, nigga, why? 'Cause my nerves bad
I'm hustlin' by the hour, they counted me out, I don't deserve that
Bitch, I come from sandwich bags, where the curve at
Me and Ten strapped with a cutter leavin' Sherwood in Montana Jag'
Catch that
One million plus, nigga, we could bet that
You can fly, just check in the bag, my girl gon' go and fetch that
Boot up, it snuck up on me, now I'm on now
See red, I'm in that zone now
Draw lead, then spray around, huh
Send your stupid ass home
I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind
I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night
Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now
I always see me showin' my ass, shawty
Know I got that bag on me
I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind
I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night
Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now
I always see me showin' my ass, shawty
Know I got that bag on me, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Lil' Top, nigga, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa
(DrellOnTheTrack)
I was gettin' full of that shit, and it was way past 12
And I been stuck down on my dick ever since the day I jumped bail
You know lil' bro gon' swing the stick
You try some shit, you gon' fail
I know lil' mama with the shit, I fuck the bitch, she gon' tell
When I'm this bitch, know I'm rollin', no, you can't control me
I'm paranoid, I dump shit, so don't run up on me
Who the fuck them lil' niggas?
Say they want war with them diggers
On side your partner, we zip you
Thought you was gon' pick up your nigga
I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind
I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night
Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now
I always see me showin' my ass, shawty
Know I got that bag on me, yeah
They see me ballin', wanna put me up, get me bust up
Slip one time, that's a fact
That's your hat, know I get you touched up
Man, who these niggas, man? I don't know 'em
But they wanna do somethin', we gon' kill 'em
Too official, come from the Northside
Throwin' guns inside the river, whoa
Back to back, I'm smokin' joes, nigga, why? 'Cause my nerves bad
I'm hustlin' by the hour, they counted me out, I don't deserve that
Bitch, I come from sandwich bags, where the curve at
Me and Ten strapped with a cutter leavin' Sherwood in Montana Jag'
Catch that
One million plus, nigga, we could bet that
You can fly, just check in the bag, my girl gon' go and fetch that
Boot up, it snuck up on me, now I'm on now
See red, I'm in that zone now
Draw lead, then spray around, huh
Send your stupid ass home
I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind
I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night
Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now
I always see me showin' my ass, shawty
Know I got that bag on me
I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind
I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night
Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now
I always see me showin' my ass, shawty
Know I got that bag on me, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Lil' Top, nigga, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Credits
Writer(s): Kendrell M Mattox, Jason Goldberg, Kentrell Desean Gaulden, Christopher Trejo
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