Dump & Reload lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, JakeSand)
(Flea is the winner)

[Verse]
It's a one of red in this twenty-ounce Minute Maid
I got tired of drinkin' pop, I grabbed a lemonade
Fiend called, I ain't had no dope, I almost missed the drank
Crazy, what they want for a line I used to pay for eights
My mama cussed me out, she was talkin', I nodded away
The police pull me over, I'm legit, I'm drivin' away
Bad b*tch asked me if I single, I'm lyin' today
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed, don't try me today
If the right person say somеthin', they dyin' today
Seen they had a chop smaller than mе, I'm buyin' the Drac'
f*ck around and— man, I can't even say
Too much sh*t be on my mind, I can't even think
It always be the n*ggas with no money got somethin' to say
Pink Runtz so strong, I had to smoke a whole blunt to the face
What be on my mind when I wake up, I got money to make
If I ain't got it, put the mask on, I'm willing to take it
Glock 26, this b*tch compact, point it right in your face
Knocked on the door, walk right in, take me right to the safe
If a n*gga say he got a problem, his family ain't safe
Put seventy-five in the chop and I'm lettin' it spray
I be cautious with the way I move, f*ck catchin' a case
Straight drop in the fiends' pipe, they lovin' the taste
n*ggas and b*tches pocket-watchin', I'm lovin' the hate
If the feds come and pick me up, I ain't got nothin' to say
Find a way to make a hundred, dump and reload
Dump and reload, dump and reload
Put a hundred on the chop, dump and reload
Dump and reload, dump and reload