This that St. shit Bitch, I you mad Bitch, I you mad
Come and say to my face (Yeah) and say that to my face (Skrrt) I'm the city of greats (Yeah) We that trap everyday Look, you know nothing 'bout me, if you wanna learn Homie, please sit where I stay St. Louis Nelly, eyy Look what you wearing, a or a K Fuck all that talking, we mobbing and running commas up 'till the is overflowing my pockets I'm the plug, I'm the dawg, you can get it for the low Got that Midas touch everything gold You a hater dawg, you should really check your clothes for bullet holes, I suppose, Lambos with butterfly doors, suggest you move over like You I'm the problem with Tech on the last song like
I know hate it when I brought it back You talking shit you don't know about I cannot focus, they tryna play my focus I can feel the on me I reloaded
Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded,
They see me with women, glamorous People I'm polyamorous When I go hippity-hop I chicks Never blowing bunk and sticks Muffed the milli and your manners, miss Blood I get to blasting that blammer Action always an anarchist Suckers up and stammer shit But I like living life lovely and lit, motherfucker I am the Tech, I'm the jet Lot of people are freaking out maybe flying the vet I am the check, no denying bitches for sex Spying, dying, or wet, wanna put the in your neck They wanna deepthroat it 'Cause he quoted Was to making them miss it and decode it Incredible fucking piece of the siz and the bees voted The T's roguish and sees solace reloaded
I know they it when I brought it back You talking shit that you don't know I cannot lose focus, they tryna play my I can the devil on me I just
Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded,
want me to go away Pray to God I get Unaware who they with From the looks of those baby dicks, life's a bitch and her head game make most lames crazy quick Cash everything around me Now you know to pay me with Wait, I don't know what be matter with them They want me to battle with It's all automatic, if is clapping, I'm clapping with him Ain't but static, the homie Darrein had to hit him And now I'm attacking the rhythm, with the pattern And that'll get 'em to admit that I literally be one of the illest they ever heard with the bla bla What the fuck y'all think, yeah my shit stink and they all pissed off we the ca-ca (damn) ha-ha
I know they hate it when I brought it You talking shit you don't know about I cannot lose focus, tryna play my focus I can the devil on me I just
Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded,