This that St. Louis Bitch, I you mad Bitch, I you mad
Come and say that to my (Yeah) and say that to my face (Skrrt) I'm the city of greats (Yeah) We shooters trap everyday Look, you don't know nothing 'bout me, if you wanna learn Homie, please sit I stay St. like Nelly, eyy Look you wearing, a nine or a K Fuck all that talking, we mobbing and running commas up 'till the dollars is my pockets I'm the plug, I'm the dawg, you can get it for the low Got that Midas touch dawg everything 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 know I'm the problem with Tech on the last like
I know they hate it I brought it back You talking that you don't know about I cannot focus, they 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,
see me with women, that's glamorous People think I'm When I go I hammer chicks Never bunk and bammer sticks Muffed the milli and your manners, miss Blood I get to blasting that blammer Action always acompanies an slip up and stammer shit But I like living life lovely and lantern lit, I am the Tech, I'm the jet Lot of people are freaking out maybe flying the vet I am the check, no denying crying for sex Spying, dying, or wet, wanna put the N9ne in your They really wanna it 'Cause he quoted Was devoted to making them miss it and it Incredible fucking piece of the siz and the bees voted The T's roguish and sees solace when
I know they hate it when I it back You talking shit that you know about I cannot lose focus, they tryna my focus I can the devil on me I just
Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded,
Niggas want me to go Pray to God I get Unaware who they fucking From the looks of those baby dicks, life's a bitch and her head game make lames come crazy quick Cash rules everything me Now you what to pay me with Wait, I don't know what could be with them want me to battle with them 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 that I literally gotta be one of the illest they ever heard with the bla bla What the y'all think, yeah my shit don't 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 that you don't about I cannot lose focus, they tryna play my I can the devil on me I reloaded
Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded,