Reloaded

This that St. Louis shit

Bitch, I know you mad

Bitch, I know you mad

Come and say that to my face (Yeah)

Come and say that to my face (Skrrt)

I'm from the city of greats (Yeah)

We shooters that trap everyday

Look, you don't know nothing 'bout me, if you wanna learn Homie, please check where I stay

St. Louis like Nelly, eyy, look what you want, a nine or a K

Fuck all that talking, we mobbing and running commas up 'till the dollars is overflowing my pockets

I'm the plug, I'm the socket dawg, you can get it for the low

Got that Midas touch dawg 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 transpose

You don't want the problem with Tech on the last song like

I know they hate it when I roll by

You talking shit that you don't know about

I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus

I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, reloaded

They see me with women, that's glamorous

People think I'm polyamorous

When I go hippity-hop I hammer chicks

Never blowing bunk and bammer sticks

Muffed the milli and mind your manners, miss

Blood I get to blasting that blammer bitch

Action always acompanies an anarchist

Suckers slip up and stammer shit

But I like living life lovely and lantern lit, motherfucker

I am the Tech, I'm buying the jet

Lot of people are freaking out with maybe flying the vet

I am the check, no denying bitches crying for sex

Spying, dying, or wet, wanna put the N9ne in your neck

They really wanna deepthroat it

'Cause everything he quoted

Was devoted to making them miss it and decode it

Incredible fucking piece of what the C's and B's voted

The T's roguish and sees solace when reloaded

I know they hate it when I roll by

You talking shit that you don't know about

I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus

I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, reloaded

Niggas want me to go away

Pray to God I get 86'd

Unaware who they fucking with

From the looks of those baby dicks

Life's a bitch and her head game make most lames come crazy quick

Cash rules everything around me

Now you know what to pay me with

Wait, I don't know what could be matter with them

They want me to battle with them

It's all automatic, if Tech is clapping, I'm clapping with him

Ain't nothing but static, the homie Darrein had to hit him

And now I'm attacking 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 with the bla bla

What the fuck 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 roll by

You talking shit that you don't know about

I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus

I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, reloaded