| Load It, Cock It, Aim and Shoot
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| Load It, Cock It, Aim and Shoot
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| Living like we bulletproof
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| We bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
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| I say we load it, cock it, aim and shoot
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| Oh we load it, cock it, aim and shoot
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| Game fucked up, streets ain’t got loyalty
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| Real dope boy, and I spit real nigga poetry
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| Niggas talkin' foul, loud, bout what they gon' do to me
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| Bought all my cars white so when you see me, bitch you know it’s me
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| Noth Memphis nigga, but I’m cruisin' down collins
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| With my pistol in my pocket, a lil' bad bitch from college
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| I’m getting head in my drophead, feeling like I’m bulletproof
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| Fo' my niggas catch a body, gon' and get yourself a coupe or two
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| Free that nigga Meech, and free my nigga Boosie too
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| Tonight I’m in the strip club, and do what BMF would do
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| I’m sick of rap niggas, where my strap niggas?
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| Got an AK and a 38 in my trap, niggas
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| I’m feeling some kind of way, ready to leave here today
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| You cross that line with me pussy, I shoot you square in your face
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| I keep these niggas in line, I put these hoes in they place
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| Breaking News: «Look at Gotti, that boy just caught him a case»
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| Million cash, with Obama, I got that sac on the way
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| Don’t need to talk to no lawyer, boy, I’m getting out here today
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| You think I come here to play, then you out your rabbit ass mind
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| I’m in the streets everyday, and I got a hell of a grind
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| I was lost in the money, these streets was dying of hunger
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| I put this rap shit on hold and went got my niggas a bundle
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| Niggas six feet and under, cause they was playin' with the king
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| That last case I wasn’t on the scene, I stood up for the team
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| Never rat on my homies, niggas know I’m big homie
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| You feeling bulletproof nigga swear to God you don’t want it Nah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bulletproof , by - Yo Gotti. Song from the album CM7: The World Is Yours, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп