Testo Locked & Loaded - Queen Butterfly

Testo della canzone Locked & Loaded (Queen Butterfly), tratta dall'album Locked & Loaded

I keep that Glock in my truck and my chin held high
Country-raised redhead with that "fuck around and die"
I don't do threats, baby, I just let shit unfold
Heart cold as Tennessee whiskey — locked and loaded
Mama ain't raise no princess, she raised pressure
Pretty face, sharp tongue, God-tier level disrespectful
I can cook, clean, pray, fight, and make hits
Switch from "yes ma'am" to "watch your fucking lip" real quick
Got mud on my boots and diamonds on my nails
Whole lotta men folded tryna match my scale
I ain't built soft, I was forged in survival
Now insecure bitches turn my name into a bible
Whole town talkin', I let 'em talk reckless
Funny how they hate me but study me obsessive
You can keep the fake love, the clout, and the crowds
I'd rather ride alone than dumb myself down
Ain't no safety on this soul
Sweet southern smile but my heart been through a war
LOCKED & LOADED
Say my name, stand on it too
'Cause I don't do internet games
I pull up in boots
LOCKED & LOADED
Pretty but dangerous
Queen of the chaos, baby, I became this
Talk shit, get humbled — simple as that
Keep that Glock in my truck and my foot on they necks
I ain't everybody's cup, I'm moonshine straight
Too strong for weak hearts and two-faced snakes
Got a laugh too loud and opinions too bold
That's why insecure people act bitter and cold
Men wanna love me, women wanna compete
Whole damn room shift when I walk in deep
I don't chase validation, attention, or trends
I learned real quick most loyalty pretend
So now I move different
Eyes open, chin up
If respect disappear then the bridge gettin' burned up
Ain't no more beggin' people to see my worth
Either come correct or get left in the dirt
LOCKED & LOADED
Ain't no safety on this soul
Sweet southern smile but my heart been through a war
LOCKED & LOADED
Say my name, stand on it too
'Cause I don't do internet games
I pull up in boots
Red lipstick, brass knuckles in the console
Country bad bitch with a backroad ego
God still workin' on my anger, I know
But if peace don't work then baby... we can go
I survived heartbreak, betrayal, addiction around me
People throw stones 'cause confidence astounding
But I'll be damned if I shrink for approval
I came too far to start actin' neutral
LOCKED & LOADED
Built from scars and survival
A queen don't beg she become the fucking title
LOCKED & LOADED
Try Jesus, don't try me
Sweet tea in my cup with felony energy



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