Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1017 Loaded, artist - Roboy
Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
1017 Loaded |
Uh, uh |
Uh, uh-uh, uh, uh (SpiffoMadeIt) |
Uh, uh-uh, uh |
I’m really rappin' what I live, this is not a dream |
He try to act up, then get killed tryna cause a scene |
Diamonds bleedin', bustin' the field, ain’t no robbin' me |
Follow me, show you how we live, niggas, talk is cheap |
Like what to do with all this cash? |
I’ma fuck it off |
Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off |
I’m rollin' with my niggas and we loaded |
And they don’t know how hard it was to get here, so I’m spoiled |
Swear they don’t know it |
Like what to do with all this cash? |
I’ma fuck it off |
Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off |
I’m rollin' with my niggas and we loaded |
And they don’t know how hard it was to get here, so I’m spoiled |
I swear they don’t know it |
So Icy, they know that we run it |
I walk down on my opps, I ain’t runnin' (Baow) |
Don’t need talk, you can’t show me no hunnid |
He got RIP’ed, know that I done it, I won’t go for nothin' (On blood) |
I’m really that bitch, on God (Ooh) |
I wish I could still do fraud (Wham) |
I be itchin' to swipe me a card |
Get ahead of him, buy me a car |
Ooh, my gang too iced, on freezer (Ice) |
Pass around that lil' foreign, no visa (Yeah) |
Everybody know they can’t see us |
Oh, their label too weak, they can’t beat us |
I was trappin', had 'bout fifteen bands ridin' in that '77 (Trap) |
From the block for real, when I was ten, I stole a MAC-11 (Huh? Bitch) |
Now these diamonds on me kickbox, just like UFC |
I record your ho like TikTok, I got different scenes, ho |
Wop, he said, «Don't play with them,"don't play with him, I break the rim |
If he hatin' on me, bet he broke, I bet his pockets thin |
Like what to do with all this cash? |
I’ma fuck it off |
Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off |
I’m rollin' with my niggas and we loaded |
And they don’t know how hard it was to get here, so I’m spoiled |
Swear they don’t know it |
Like what to do with all this cash? |
I’ma fuck it off |
Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off |
I’m rollin' with my niggas and we loaded |
And they don’t know how hard it was to get here, so I’m spoiled |
I swear they don’t know it |
My gun is not a racist and these bullets don’t discriminate (Naw) |
Get rid of all the evidence, don’t leave nothin' incriminatin' (Huh?) |
Still ain’t met no nigga on this earth I felt intimidate (Fuck 'em) |
I got breathin' hoes and mufflers on my charge for ventilation (Grraw) |
Lately, I’ve been short on conversation, let me demonstrate |
All my clique bipolar with the diamonds, we go mental patient (Crazy) |
Trap house going crazy, man, it’s packed like the central station |
Uh, yup, yup, yup, yup, uh |
Big Scarr, bitch, I’m heavyweight, I fuck her, I ain’t no dinner date |
High speed on the interstate, leave 'em dead on Exit 8 |
Bitch, I came from catchin' plays, I came up off of section eight |
Free Lil Leak up off them bodies, niggas tellin' on the case |
Like what to do with all this cash? |
I’ma fuck it off |
Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off |
I’m rollin' with my niggas and we loaded |
And they don’t know how hard it was to get here, so I’m spoiled |
Swear they don’t know it |
Like what to do with all this cash? |
I’ma fuck it off |
Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off |
I’m rollin' with my niggas and we loaded |
And they don’t know how hard it was to get here, so I’m spoiled |
I swear they don’t know it |
All white bricks (Bricks?), diamonds still legit |
Stunt on your ho, send me the go |
Throw me the Henny, I’m drivin' the boat |
I couldn’t deal with the ratchets |
Slide on your nigga, his head in a basket |
I roll him out, put a cape on his casket |
Make it official, then seal with a gasket (Ooh) |
1017, I’m the bitch, that’s a ransom (Uh) |
Diamonds so icy, your new bitch could never (No) |
I ain’t a lawyer, but I went to school (Brr) |
Havin' the bucks and this pussy good too |
Ayy, got brand new choppers can’t wait to use (Yeah) |
Play with my camp, it’s breakin' news (Breakin' news) |
No, I ain’t been with my glizzy lately |
I’m still tryna Drac' a dude (Drac' a dude) |
Never need no pillows (No) or no cover |
We come lay on you (We come lay on you) |
I’m the type to spend a night on your block |
I’ll wait for you (Blrr-blrrt, blrr) |
Blrr-blrrt, these metal jackets too |
Big 7.62 caught in his back, now he can’t never move |
Blrr-blrrt |
Like what to do with all this cash? |
I’ma fuck it off |
Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off |
I’m rollin' with my niggas and we loaded |
And they don’t know how hard it was to get here, so I’m spoiled |
Swear they don’t know it |
Like what to do with all this cash? |
I’ma fuck it off |
Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off |
I’m rollin' with my niggas and we loaded |
And they don’t know how hard it was to get here, so I’m spoiled |
I swear they don’t know it |