Loaded (I Came From Nothing 3) lyrics

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Johnny Cinco


[Chorus: Young Thug]
These n*ggas, we ain't gon' play with them, we gon' spray on them
All their b*tches, we gon' lay on them and stay on them
Now we're Freebandz, we gon' play with them
You can call the Guap and me, we still play with them
Now we're gym too, we gon' stay on them
These f*ck n*ggas, they hatin', but we loaded
They talkin' cabbage, we showed it
We ran up and we blowed it and got it right back
I said these n*ggas hatin' but we love that
They talkin' cash, but, we showed that
We ran it up and we blowed it and got it right back, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Goin' first like a hearse, n*gga
And if you play, you're done, that's a curse, n*gga
And I hope you know they tie you up first, n*gga
And I hope you know the CEO gets work, n*gga
Born with a sickness, I look suspicious
And everybody round me gunnin', pistol tradition
That brand new Bentley on factory inches
I'mma hit you in your heart, I got great precision
Now I'm up and they down here
b*tch I'm a flyin' king, crown a fair
You ever play, I be down to kill
No games, I'm for real
[Chorus: Young Thug]
These n*ggas, we ain't gon' play with them, we gon' spray on them
All their b*tches, we gon' lay on them and stay on them
Now we're Freebandz, we gon' play with them
You can call the Guap and me, we still play with them
Now we're gym too, we gon' stay on them
These f*ck n*ggas, they hatin', but we loaded
They talkin' cabbage, we showed it
We ran up and we blowed it and got it right back
I said these n*ggas hatin' but we love that
They talkin' cash, but, we showed that
We ran it up and we blowed it and got it right back, yeah

[Verse 2: Jose Guapo]
n*gga no McDonalds, I'm a Big Mac
Since I'm a lil n*gga, I need big racks
n*ggas mad cause they know the kid hater proof
And a as*h*le by nature just like Trae the Truth
A whole lotta fashion but I love the fortune
Have a baby by the bank and don't get no abortion
Yeah, got your main ho on rerun
Pull a no show, no refund
These n*ggas some peons
Big lobster tails, we got the ocean in this b*tch
Lobster size of McMan, they know we smokin' in this b*tch
And word to the wise, tell the critics kiss my ass
Never use my breaks b*tch, they know I'm livin' fast
[Chorus: Young Thug]
These n*ggas, we ain't gon' play with them, we gon' spray on them
All their b*tches, we gon' lay on them and stay on them
Now we're Freebandz, we gon' play with them
You can call the Guap and me, we still play with them
Now we're gym too, we gon' stay on them
These f*ck n*ggas, they hatin', but we loaded
They talkin' cabbage, we showed it
We ran up and we blowed it and got it right back
I said these n*ggas hatin' but we love that
They talkin' cash, but we showed that
We ran it up and we blowed it and got it right back, yeah

[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
I got a lot of money, yeah it come with haters
Made a whole ticket juggin' in Decatur
Don't ever talk dope if you ain't sold dope
I get white squares, they come on boats
Ain't no squares in my circle, over grind work
Conversation with Guap, Guap is the perp
They gon' hate on me, I know that
Cause I got Freebandz and you ain't got no racks
You pick your own number in my trap
I plug prices, n*ggas hate that
I got foreign whips, n*ggas hate that
Every time I see a hater, I throw some free racks
[Chorus: Young Thug]
These n*ggas, we ain't gon' play with them, we gon' spray on them
All their b*tches, we gon' lay on them and stay on them
Now we're Freebandz, we gon' play with them
You can call the Guap and me, we still play with them
Now we're gym too, we gon' stay on them
These f*ck n*ggas, they hatin', but we loaded
They talkin' cabbage, we showed it
We ran up and we blowed it and got it right back
I said these n*ggas hatin' but we love that
They talkin' cash, but we showed that
We ran it up and we blowed it and got it right back, yeah
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