paroles de chanson Straight In Freestyle - Lil Loaded
Gang
Do
you
want
smoke?
Yuh
(Loaded
done
did
it
again,
what?)
Yuh
(Loaded
done
did
it
again,
gang)
Yuh
(Loaded
done
did
it
again)
(We
want
all
the
smoke)
Loaded
did
it
again
Ayy,
Loaded
why
you
flexin'?
(What?)
I'm
livin'
in
the
moment,
nigga
Smokin'
hella
gas
The
aroma
hella
potent,
nigga
(what?)
Sippin'
hella
Acti'
(what?)
I'm
pourin'
hella
potion,
nigga
(sippin')
X's
got
me
trippin'
raw
So
watch
how
you
approach
me
nigga
(brrt,
baow)
Let
this
nigga
touch
me
(what?)
His
life
gon'
be
so
over,
nigga
(yeah)
I
ain't
cut
his
yard
But
I'm
in
the
front
with
a
blower
nigga
(a
bitch)
Even
when
I
was
small
My
family
knew
I
was
goated
nigga
(I'm
that
nigga)
Broke
down
on
the
block,
and
I
still
knew
I
was
chosen
nigga
(bitch)
Gave
my
dawg
my
words,
so
fuck
it,
it
ain't
no
foldin'
nigga
(on
gang)
Tired
of
stackin'
up,
they
thought
that
I
was
Pringles
(yuh)
That
nigga
gang
bangin'
(bitch),
watch
how
he
twist
his
fingers
(ho)
He
dropped
the
wrong
thing,
I'ma
up
it,
ain't
no
speakin'
(lil'
bitch)
Hit
em'
with
that
Blicky,
I'ma
spark
it,
ain't
no
reachin'
(grrah)
Whole
gang
gettin'
guap,
we
all
up,
ain't
no
leechin'
(what?)
If
my
dawg
fall
off,
grab
a
plate,
we
all
eatin'
(we
all
eatin')
If
my
dawg
down
bad,
I
toss
my
boy
a
brick
(brick)
I
know
we
finna
go
to
war
(yuh)
So
I
threw
my
boy
a
stick
(go
get
'em)
Big
ass
Drac'
with
a
drum
for
a
clip
(gang)
A
cinnamon
bun
hangin'
off
a
nigga
hip
(what?)
Baggy
ass
pants
and
I'm
walkin'
with
a
limp
(yeah)
If
I
see
a
opp
walkin'
(bitch),
I'ma
pop
him
then
dip
(grrah)
Slangin'
Drac's
broad
day,
if
a
nigga
playin'
stiff
(bitch)
You
ain't
steppin'
like
you
say,
boy
that
ain't
how
you
built
(cap)
Nigga,
talkin'
out
yo'
neck,
still
a
get
a
nigga
killed
(what?)
I
got
some
Rellies
bangin'
Blood
They
know
I'm
bangin'
Crip
(Neighborhood)
Twist
yo'
fingers
in
my
face,
guaranteed
he
get
a
clip
Got
a
Glocky
.23
(what?),
with
a
customized
grip
(Get
'em)
That
automatic
.223,
hit
that
nigga
in
the
clit
(on
gang)
So
Loaded
what
you
bangin'?
(What?)
Nigga,
what
you
sayin'?
(Bitch)
Fuck
nigga
I
ain't
playin'(what?)
Hit
that
nigga
in
his
head
(go
get
him)
These
diamonds
on
me
dancin',
they
been
knew
I
was
banded
(squad)
Lil
Loaded
was
a
bandit,
found
a
beat
and
then
I
ran
it
(go
get
it)
Rap
wasn't
the
plan
(what?)
But
I
been
knew
I
was
destined
(I'm
the
G.O.A.T.)
They
waitin'
on
my
songs
like
they
got
a
Loaded
fetish
(what?)
Street
nigga
Al
Capone,
I
might
learn
to
speak
some
Spanish
Work
smarter,
not
harder,
learned
that
shit
from
my
granny
(on
gang)
Best
lesson
from
my
brother
Grab
that
Blicky,
boy,
don't
panic
(don't
panic)
I
been
eatin'
on
these
beasts,
like
I
ran
out
of
candy
(what?)
Got
the
Glocky
in
the
Gucci
(in
the
Gucci),
tomorrow
it's
the
Fendi
(Fendi)
I'm
fresh
to
death
nigga,
bitches
say
I'm
lookin'
minty
(fresh)
I'ma
give
this
shit
my
all
(what?),
I
put
that
shit
on
Minnie
(Minnie)
I'ma
see
a
hunnid
million,
give
have
of
it
to
Nicky
Take
the
other
50,
flip
it
(flip),
invest
it
for
my
children
(gang)
Use
the
rest
that's
left
over,
find
a
cure
for
some
sickness
If
a
fuck
nigga
hatin'
(yup),
I'm
too
real,
you
can't
mix
it
(gang)
Writin'
pressed
under
my
post
But
when
I
kill
em',
say
I'm
trippin'
(no)
On
the
gang,
I'ma
real
smacker
(yup)
And
in
the
streets
talk,
listen
(listen)
Ballin'
hard
in
the
paint,
bad
boys,
we
the
Pistons
(Pistons)
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