Loaded

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah [Chorus] Drac' get to bussin, watch how I control it I got the gang in this bitch, we loaded Twenty-four seven, we outside and posted Play with that bread, watch how you get toasted Dope boy shit, knot stuffed in my Levi's Forgot to reply, I'm sorry, I'll be aight Klan 'nem pop out, we be dippin' four eyes Somebody got tough and went pissed off a beehive I got the gang in this bitch, we loaded Twenty-four seven, we outside and posted Play with that bread and yo' ass getting toasted Hood nigga made it, give Fizzlе the trophy Standin' on ten, can't no nigga ho me Big as .40, ain't going likе Jody Whip out the switch, whip boy like he owe me They wanna see me on the floor like the broke me [Verse] Big-ass choppo, beast and L.A. smoke Greener than the Packer and these rings like Brady Three-hundred black, hit the scene and go crazy I look when I shoot, so I went with the traces Off of that twin and trollin', catch 'em, face 'em Blow out a pound, fuck 'round when I wake up Back in your re-up, these niggas lay up Quit with that undercover pressure, say somethin' Ready for whatever, I got my cake up Fizzle, whoever, no hoes in and out K on the block (K on the block), 'bows in the trap Draco up in reed, ten mill' on my lap (Tne mill' on my lap) Any nigga diss, then shit gettin' clapped Pull up, side hangout, scratch off, that's a cop Put an X on that boy, ain't no marking him out When yo' time on that clock, I be scoping you out (I be scoping you out) Dope boy shit, 'bows in and out ('Bows in and out) This smoke different, you don't wanna tap (You don't wanna tap) You got the merch cover under your trap No, we keeping this shit, we don't even wanna rap (We don't even wanna rap) Go back and forth with a nigga on the 'net I ain't with all that, when I see it, it's stamp Known when we pull up, nigga gon' cap Get the duckin' and shit, we be airing him out [Chorus] Drac' get to bussin, watch how I control it I got the gang in this bitch, we loaded Twenty-four seven, we outside and posted Play with that bread, watch how you get toasted Dope boy shit, knot stuffed in my Levi's Forgot to reply, I'm sorry, I'll be aight Klan 'nem pop out, we be dippin' four eyes Somebody got tough and went pissed off a beehive I got the gang in this bitch, we loaded Twenty-four seven, we outside and posted Play with that bread and yo' ass getting toasted Hood nigga made it, give Fizzle the trophy Standin' on ten, can't no nigga ho me Big as .40, ain't going like Jody Whip out the switch, whip boy like he owe me They wanna see me on the floor like the broke me
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Credits
- Writers
- BiC Fizzle
- K Wizzy (Producer)