Letra de Reloaded
Yea nigga know shit from sugar
Nigga know real from fake sins that up stuck to the ceiling
I'm know to get them off yes big 4-9
Nigga know real from fake sins that up stuck to the ceiling
I'm know to get them off yes big 4-9
My daddy's son
I'm staying in the scene I play for keeps don't stand with us
Stepping in those trenches
No pictures I don't like attention
I'm a demons seed still can figure out these killings
My pension Nina she a keeper
She skeet every time I finger tease her
I ran a nigga down to my demons I keep that dog around like Peter
Got a fit around drum in the back of my drunk he play it we get that thang
Got a gangsta wound I kill that thang I gave him the world now he my son
Catches hoes he speak on business we cut his tongue
We fuck niggas up for fun
He still breathing we ain't done
Yea we fuck niggas hoes
I throw my fours up for the four
Just leave the door unlocked I'm in the trap my mama know
Still stealing out the store a million got shit to lose
These niggas pick and choose I ain't got picks these niggas fruit
I told that bitch to throw it back
We get pulled over she stuff her cat
Ross is trapping in the 9
This bitch doing jump and jacks
Put that choppa through the house
If you wanna live better hit that floor
I'm not tripping on no hoe
I give the bitch a four for four
Yea nigga know shit from sugar
Nigga know real from fake sins that up stuck to the ceiling
I'm know to get them off yes big 4-9
My daddy's son
I'm staying in the scene I play for keeps don't stand with us
Stepping in those trenches
No pictures I don't like attention
I'm a demons seed still can figure out these killings
My pension Nina she a keeper
She skeet every time I finger tease her
I ran a nigga down to my demons I keep that dog around like Peter
Catch these niggas dying
They know not to try us
The only thing I'm running from is sirens
Alright I'm richer than lil riding
I still be in the projects
My brother okay with white like he a Nazi
Alright Fredo Fredo bang bang when I see him
Big 49 he the trapper of the year
I got bitches make them do it by themselves
While I'm still posted on the projects on the steps
Hey yea yea don't say too much when I come through these niggas know the biz
I got her ass and titties done I damn near bought a bitch
I'm in the vet 200 dash I'm doing savage shit
Flew 4-9 bitches to Miami just to kiss they tits
She don't take pills she want a G6 down her throat though
I get her tight then put my thumb right in her A hole
Ain't got no gun ain't got no case that's why the case closed
I spent the 60 on her she ain't gone say nothing she ain't touch nothing
I'm staying in the scene I play for keeps don't stand with us
Stepping in those trenches
No pictures I don't like attention
I'm a demons seed still can figure out these killings
My pension Nina she a keeper
She skeet every time I finger tease her
I ran a nigga down to my demons I keep that dog around like Peter
Got a fit around drum in the back of my drunk he play it we get that thang
Got a gangsta wound I kill that thang I gave him the world now he my son
Catches hoes he speak on business we cut his tongue
We fuck niggas up for fun
He still breathing we ain't done
Yea we fuck niggas hoes
I throw my fours up for the four
Just leave the door unlocked I'm in the trap my mama know
Still stealing out the store a million got shit to lose
These niggas pick and choose I ain't got picks these niggas fruit
I told that bitch to throw it back
We get pulled over she stuff her cat
Ross is trapping in the 9
This bitch doing jump and jacks
Put that choppa through the house
If you wanna live better hit that floor
I'm not tripping on no hoe
I give the bitch a four for four
Yea nigga know shit from sugar
Nigga know real from fake sins that up stuck to the ceiling
I'm know to get them off yes big 4-9
My daddy's son
I'm staying in the scene I play for keeps don't stand with us
Stepping in those trenches
No pictures I don't like attention
I'm a demons seed still can figure out these killings
My pension Nina she a keeper
She skeet every time I finger tease her
I ran a nigga down to my demons I keep that dog around like Peter
Catch these niggas dying
They know not to try us
The only thing I'm running from is sirens
Alright I'm richer than lil riding
I still be in the projects
My brother okay with white like he a Nazi
Alright Fredo Fredo bang bang when I see him
Big 49 he the trapper of the year
I got bitches make them do it by themselves
While I'm still posted on the projects on the steps
Hey yea yea don't say too much when I come through these niggas know the biz
I got her ass and titties done I damn near bought a bitch
I'm in the vet 200 dash I'm doing savage shit
Flew 4-9 bitches to Miami just to kiss they tits
She don't take pills she want a G6 down her throat though
I get her tight then put my thumb right in her A hole
Ain't got no gun ain't got no case that's why the case closed
I spent the 60 on her she ain't gone say nothing she ain't touch nothing