This that St. shit Bitch, I you mad Bitch, I you mad
Come and say to my face (Yeah) Come and say that to my (Skrrt) I'm the city of greats (Yeah) We shooters that everyday Look, you don't know nothing 'bout me, if you learn Homie, please sit where I stay St. like Nelly, eyy what you wearing, a nine or a K Fuck all talking, we mobbing and running commas up 'till the dollars is overflowing my pockets I'm the plug, I'm the dawg, you can get it for the low Got that Midas dawg everything gold You a hater dawg, you should really check clothes for bullet holes, I suppose, Lambos with butterfly doors, suggest you move over like transpose You I'm the problem with Tech on the last song like
I know they it when I brought it back You talking shit that you don't about I cannot lose focus, they play my focus I can feel the on me I reloaded
Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded,
They see me with women, that's People think I'm When I go I hammer chicks Never blowing bunk and bammer Muffed the milli and mind your manners, Blood I get to blasting that blammer always acompanies an anarchist Suckers up and stammer shit But I like living life and lantern lit, motherfucker I am the Tech, I'm the jet Lot of people are freaking out with maybe the vet I am the check, no denying crying for sex Spying, dying, or wet, put the N9ne in your neck They really wanna it 'Cause he quoted Was devoted to them miss it and decode it Incredible fucking piece of what the siz and the voted The T's roguish and sees solace reloaded
I know they hate it I brought it back You talking that you don't know about I cannot lose focus, they play my focus I can the devil on me I just
Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded,
want me to go away Pray to God I get Unaware who they fucking From the looks of those dicks, life's a bitch and her head game make most lames come crazy quick Cash rules everything me Now you know to pay me with Wait, I don't know what could be matter them They want me to battle them all automatic, if Tech is clapping, I'm clapping with him Ain't nothing but static, the homie had to hit him And now I'm the rhythm, back with the pattern And that'll get 'em to admit that I literally gotta be one of the illest they ever heard 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 they hate it when I brought it back You talking that you don't know about I lose focus, they tryna play my focus I can feel the on me I just
Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded,