[Intro: Tre Loaded]
Yeah, yeah (Ayo, Daniel, what's this?)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, no cap, know what I'm sayin'
We don't do no cappin', know what I'm sayin', everything we say happen
You niggas just be rappin'
Loaded, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Tre Loaded]
Wrecked the M4, went and got me another whip (Yeah, yeah)
Flee your bitch, I won't go on another trip (Yeah, yeah)
Got your fire took, now your gun on another hip
Caught his ass drunk, now he can't take another sip (No)
I'm quick to shoot, so I keep me another clip (No cap, no cap)
In my bag, but I still need another chip (No cap)
Just made two plays, back-to-back, that's another flip
Came in the Benz, I pulled off in another whip (Go)
[Verse 1: Tre Loaded]
Ayy, pop shit from Memphis to Cali'
We killin' rats like them cats in the alley (Yеah)
Ain't sippin' purp', you sip green like O'Reilly (Yeah, yеah)
Put this shit on, keep it fresh like I'm Manny (Yeah)
Ayy, might buy a crib in the valley
Amiri my shirt and my shoes, pants Valley
Shoot shit like a show, kill 'em, that's the finale
My young nigga come flip your car like a patty
Ayy, trappin' from a.m. to p.m. and I got thick shit all up in my DM (Uh-huh)
Feel like Chief Keef, I don't fuck with my BM (No, no)
Ain't got no money, then I'd hate to be him (No)
Ayy, I couldn't go, so I had to white tee him
Burnt him like some toast, turned him ghost, you can't see him (Yeah)
This chop' got a kick, I won't miss, I'll Bruce Lee him (Yeah, yeah)
And now he can't move and his folks gotta feed him (Yeah)
Different, I only fuck with my kind
Listen, please don't be wastin' my time
Livin', I put my life on the line
Killings, I take it there about mine
Dealin', I really came up from dimes
Flippin', this money always on my mind
Sippin', I'm pourin' line after line
Missin', his body somewhere they can't find
[Chorus: Tre Loaded]
Wrecked the M4, went and got me another whip
Flee your bitch, I won't go on another trip (No)
Got your fire took, now your gun on another hip (No, no)
Caught his ass drunk, now he can't take another sip (No)
I'm quick to shoot, so I keep me another clip (On God, on God)
In my bag, but I still need another chip
Just made two plays, back-to-back, that's another flip
Came in the Benz, I pulled off in another whip
[Verse 2: BigXthaPlug]
Ayy, nigga run up on me, I dump from the hip
Two in his chest, it's like three to his upper lip
I'm a gangster, ain't nothin' like the lil' shrimp
Reach for my chain, make him float like a fuckin' blimp
Really havin', they know they can't fuck with him
Pockets so swole, could've swore that I hit the gym
He say he from the block, don't remember him
He keep callin' me fam', I ain't kin to him
What you niggas know 'bout havin' motion?
Spend 2K a week on some potion
In the club that I'm in, hope you know that it's on me
I'm posted, ain't worried 'bout nothin', I'm blowin'
She walk in the club and see me, then she goin'
I just cut my main ho, always mad and annoyin'
Her ex-nigga lame, she went back and look bored
Can't love on the ho, I just fuck off the tour
Ayy, havin', you niggas not havin'
Y'all broke and y'all wonder why your bitch out here gettin' stroked
Motion, you niggas ain't got it, I'm knowin'
Still sittin' on the pack 'cause that bogus ain't goin'
Him, you know that I'm him, I been flowin', that's probably why all of my pockets been growin'
I been spendin', all them niggas know it
Don't think about reachin for shit 'cause I'm blowin', ayy
[Chorus: Tre Loaded]
Nigga, wrecked the M4, went and got me another whip (On God)
Flee your bitch, I won't go on another trip
Got your fire took, now your gun on another hip
Caught his ass drunk, now he can't take another sip (No)
I'm quick to shoot, so I keep me another clip (Bang, bang)
In my bag, but I still need another chip (Bang)
Just made two plays, back-to-back, that's another flip
Came in the Benz, I pulled off in another whip
