Reloaded lyrics

by

Lil Gotit


[Intro]
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
Zaytoven

[Chorus]
Nothin' like the rest, chosen, I'm the best
Hunnid on the TEC, ready to make a mess
Racks on they head, better come collect
n*ggas stay peckin' like birds, yeah
All of them pussies, bet they heard that
Orange bell-bottoms match my shirt, yeah
Me and Zaytoven just got reloaded

[Verse 1]
Hottest in the motherf*ckin' streets right now
Overseas drip from a b*tch out of town
YSL chain in town like south
f*ck her once, pay the b*tch just to close hеr mouth
Yeah, the bullets hurt whеn mornin' out
Chainin', yeah, my gun kapow
Poppin' my sh*t and I'm ready to pop off
Pop another Addy and I'm ready to nod off
Went and copped the foreign with the inside out
Slime ordered a jet and hopped in the sky
You should ride more than when I think in the sky
Eyes wide open and I'm goin' for the prize
Yeah, we ride dirty with the stick like shot
Every f*ck-n*gga I know need to die
Comin' from the bottom, yeah, they tried to lead me right
Pour right up, put the lean on the rack (Put the lean on the rack)
[Chorus]
Nothin' like the rest, chosen, I'm the best
Hunnid on the TEC, ready to make a mess
Racks on they head, better come collect
n*ggas stay peckin' like birds, yeah
All of them pussies, bet they heard that
Orange bell-bottoms match my shirt, yeah
Me and Zaytoven just got reloaded

[Verse 2]
Ooh, I'm reloaded
Used to have the same car but it was stolen
Main b*tch bad, bad somethin' like a lotus
I don't play with n*ggas, just get 'em oven roasted, magic
Purple in the cup, Wock' potion, tragic
Put them in a coffin they hursty, nasty
War, war, war stick spreadin' like lotion
First she had to clean her hair, yeah, it looks softer (Hoodbaby)
I'm a monster (Baow), big snake in the jungle
Run, run 'em bands, squeeze 'em hard, anaconda
I ain't hit her raw, slipped on the condom
These n*ggas soft, soft just like mommas
Think about robbin' me, yeah, you a goner
YSL baby, I came out a stoner
And I keep some young thugs, all of 'em gunners (Young thugs, all of 'em gunners)
[Chorus]
Nothin' like the rest, chosen, I'm the best
Hunnid on the TEC, ready to make a mess
Racks on they head, better come collect
n*ggas stay peckin' like birds, yeah
All of them pussies, bet they heard that
Orange bell-bottoms match my shirt, yeah
Me and Zaytoven just got reloaded
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