Loaded lyrics
by Trippie Redd
[Intro]
(Loesoe goin' crazy)
Free the guys, yeah
[Chorus]
Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded
Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded
Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, it ain't no reloadin'
Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded
[Verse]
Yeah, we got sticks in this b*tch
We got blicks in this b*tch, don't get hit in this b*tch
You a b*tch, uh, yeah, pull up sticks in this b*tch
In your crib, yeah, you get killed in that b*tch
You get spilled in that b*tch, you get stuck in that b*tch
You get lеft in that b*tch, you get struck in that b*tch
If you knuck, lil' b*tch, we gon' buck, lil' b*tch
If you tough, lil' b*tch, we call your bluff, lil' b*tch
Yеah, you stuffed, lil' b*tch, like a mothaf*ckin' shoe
I was chillin' with the bloods, I was chillin' with the brew
Tried to tell that lil' b*tch that I'm the one and not the two
I'm the canary yellow diamond, angel wing, livin' proof
Smokin' on Gobblegumz, n*gga, and you smokin' on some boof
If you talk down on the gang, then you goin' "poof"
Don’t get hawked down, with the gang, ridin' in a coupe
Got the chop' out, hangin' that b*tch out the sunroof
You get shot down, you, your b*tch, and your son too
Said these n*ggas got a problem, man, tell me somethin' new
I'm big slime, green goblin, man, money stuck to me like glue
Don't be really on that timin', man, you got a Blue's Clues
The city treat me like your highness, I guess I'm the king too
Yeah, my name be ringin' bells, I'm smokin' dope in Cancún
1716, eatin' Spam and canned food
If your grandma a dope fiend, then we servin' her too
I'll walk a couple miles just to make a swerve or two
Let 'em hit the crack, grab the keys, then go and get the food
Yeah, I'm a eight-ball, but I don't play no damn pool
Man, I hate y'all, playin' crazy, you a damn fool
Fully loaded on the block, I was loaded at school
Fully loaded, keep a mop, shoot a n*gga after school (Loesoe goin' crazy)
Big Tripp set, bangin' in some Moncler boots
She a princess, put her in some Moncler too
I'm a Sensei, you ninjas do what I do
I just bought some new boots, takin' care of old news
AP two-tone, checkin' n*ggas 'cause they food
[Chorus]
Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded
Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded
Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, it ain't no reloadin'
Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded