Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reloaded, artist - Jackboy.
Date of issue: 17.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Reloaded |
I love you Dzy |
I love you too my dude |
Ain’t care what was in that water, I came back reloaded |
I ain’t cappin', I just dove in it |
My wrist look like the ocean |
Over here you out of bounds |
You better stand on your end |
I put niggas in motion |
Say you 'bout it, what you want then? |
You say you better than what you want then |
I put niggas in motion |
My snipers go to scopin' |
Everybody in here got a tool, park the top right off a fool |
Breakin' room, I make the news |
I catch an opp knock him out of his shoe |
They say, «Why that nigga runnin' with the heat? |
He keep on wantin'» |
I done made it out now, it’s like twenty here for me performing |
Once I hit it, I be going |
These lil' bitches be annoying |
I ain’t duckin' none of the smoke nigga |
You can get it if you want it |
You can get it if you want it |
I can hit it if want to |
Went and got me 2 new FN’s, a glizzy, I need mo' |
Got some ygs who gon' keep it goin', so tryin' to up the score |
Had to get a nigga from around me, time to slide, they want to go |
I’m livin' life now (Life now) |
Niggas dissin', they must not be in they right mind (Right mind) |
I don’t know what’s up with these niggas, they won’t stop dying (Stop dying) |
In the can chasin' green like I’m Popeye (In the can) |
Nigga steady saying, they want beef |
Never pop out (Never) |
I got yops, out (Yuh) |
Whole lotta shots, out (Yessir) |
Ready to rock out (Rock out) |
My own nigga cost me, I just charge it to the game (To the game) |
Can’t be fuckin' with you |
Niggas I see, we are not the same (Not the same) |
Ain’t care what was in that water, I came back reloaded |
I ain’t cappin', I just dove in it |
My wrist look like the ocean |
Over here you out of bounds |
You better stand on your end |
I put niggas in motion |
Say you 'bout it, what you want then? |
You say you better than what you want then |
I put niggas in motion |
My snipers go to scopin' |
Everybody in here got a tool, park the top right off a fool |
Breakin' room, I make the news |
I catch an opp knock him out of his shoe |
I catch an opp knock him out of his shoe |
Creep down on his block with a big old tool |
I cannot get caught, I’m move way to smooth |
I play for the keys, how could I lose? |
Steppin' in these streets in Jimmy Choos |
Stepped on lil' dude in designer shoes |
My nigga got cussed out for them blues |
Leave no clue, key or crew |
Did a hit in a coupe |
Got the stick out the roof |
Glock came 'quipped with this |
In case I miss, I swear I sway back through |
Got yo' main bitch on my list |
When I’m done with her, she’ll go back to you |
Might just fuck around, make her do the lil' clip |
You know how us lil' snipers do |
Momma always told me to keep my cool |
But what she really wanted to say was, «I hope you don’t make the news» |
But momma, choppas make 'em play it by the rule |
And comin' where I’m from, they done |
So I gotta keep this tool |
I gotta keep a rocket, yeah |
Can these niggas be pocket watching? |
Yeah |
Like groupies, lowkey stalkin', yeah |
Don’t worry 'bout it bitch, I got it, yeah |
I put it on Ye, you outta here |
I might sell my shooter to the jeweller |
Go do a hit until you get a mill |
Nigga get out yo' gun, go do a drill |
Ain’t care what was in that water, I came back reloaded |
I ain’t cappin', I just dove in it |
My wrist look like the ocean |
Over here you out of bounds |
You better stand on your end |
I put niggas in motion |
Say you 'bout it, what you want then? |
You say you better than what you want then |
I put niggas in motion |
My snipers go to scopin' |
Everybody in here got a tool, park the top right off a fool |
Breakin' room, I make the news |
I catch an opp knock him out his shoe |