This St. Louis shit Bitch, I you mad Bitch, I you mad
Come and say that to my (Yeah) Come and say that to my (Skrrt) I'm from the city of (Yeah) We that trap everyday Look, you don't know 'bout me, if you wanna learn Homie, please sit where I stay St. Louis Nelly, eyy Look you wearing, a nine 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 dawg everything You a hater dawg, you should really check your clothes for bullet holes, I suppose, Lambos with butterfly doors, suggest you over like transpose You know I'm the problem with Tech on the song like
I know they hate it when I brought it You talking shit that you don't know I cannot lose focus, they play my focus I can the devil on me I reloaded
Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded,
They see me women, that's glamorous People think I'm I go hippity-hop I hammer chicks Never bunk and bammer sticks the milli and mind your manners, miss Blood I get to blasting that blammer always acompanies an anarchist Suckers slip up and shit But I like living life lovely and lantern lit, I am the Tech, I'm the jet Lot of are freaking out with maybe flying 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 everything he Was devoted to making them it and decode it Incredible fucking of what the siz and the bees voted The T's roguish and sees when reloaded
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 reloaded
Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded,
want me to go away Pray to God I get who they fucking with From the looks of those baby dicks, life's a bitch and her head make most lames come crazy quick rules everything around me Now you what 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 Tech is clapping, I'm with him Ain't nothing but static, the homie 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 fuck y'all think, yeah my shit don't stink and all pissed off we the ca-ca (damn) ha-ha
I know they it when I brought it back You talking shit that you don't know I cannot focus, they tryna play my focus I can feel the on me I just
Reloaded, I'm a soldier Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' Reloaded,