Testo Reloaded - Lil Keed feat. Lil Yachty, Zaytoven & Lil Gotit
Testo della canzone Reloaded (Lil Keed feat. Lil Yachty, Zaytoven & Lil Gotit), tratta dall'album A-Team
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(Zaytoven)
Nothin' like the rest, trust I'm the best
Hundred on the TEC, really make a mess
Racks on your head, better come collect
Niggas stay pickin' like birds, yeah
All 'em pussy, bet it hurt, yeah
Orange belt 'bout to match my shirt, yeah
Me and Zay took a jet, got reloaded
Hottest in the motherfuckin' streets right now
Overseas drip from a bitch out of town
YSL chain, yeah, it turn your lights out
Fuck her once, pay the bitch, just to close her mouth
Yeah, these bullets hurt way more than them gats
Chain in the air, my gun, ka-pow
Pop my shit 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 loud
Slide, order the jet and hop in the sky
Used to ride MARTA when I'm thinkin' sky
Eyes wide open, I'm goin' for the prize
Yeah, ridin' dirty with the stick like Chi
Every fuck nigga I know need to die
Comin' from the bottom, yeah, they tryna leave me rotten
Pour it right up, put the lean on the rock
Nothin' like the rest, trust I'm the best
Hundred on the TEC, really make a mess
Racks on your head, better come collect
Niggas stay pickin' like birds, yeah
All 'em pussy, bet it hurt, yeah
Orange belt 'bout to match my shirt, yeah
Me and Zay took a jet, got reloaded
Ooh, I'm reloaded
Used to have the same car, but it was stolen
Main bitch bad, bad, somethin' like a lotus
I don't play with niggas, just get 'em up and roast 'em, magic
Purple in my cup, Wock' potion, tragic
Put 'em in the coffin, they hearse 'em, nasty
War, war, war, sticks screamin' like locs
Freshest hair, cleanest hair, yeah, I look so fresh (So fresh)
I'm a monster (Baow)
Big snake in the jungle
Ridin' 'round in a Benz, cruisin' hard in a condo
I ain't hit her raw, slipped on the condom
These niggas soft, somethin' like mummies
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
Nothin' like the rest, trust I'm the best
Hundred on the TEC, really make a mess
Racks on your head, better come collect
Niggas stay pickin' like birds, yeah
All 'em pussy, bet it hurt, yeah
Orange belt 'bout to match my shirt, yeah
Me and Zay took a jet, got reloaded
Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Semaja Render
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