Reloaded

Lotta speculation going on

Wanna know who I'm signed to

I don't know homie not you

Just know I'm blessed hachoo

And I'm hotter than a takis

All these bands in my pocket

All four fuck a wallet

We don't fuck with safe deposits

When ya turnt up, when ya status up

You gotta move like the President

Niggas and bitches doing all this talkin', man

When they really irrelevant

I just put ice in my necklace

Ice in my Actavis

Ice in my dog collar

When I'm walkin' round with my lil' hittas

They callin' me Godfather

Really don't be stuntin' that shit

When shawty be talkin' bout she mad at me

I give her dick when I'm on the pill

Then she forget she was mad at me

And my kush got grey hair for real

I be smoking that grand-daddy

Handy man with that tool

Look like somebody grand-pappy

Mane they like “who is that?” “Where he come from?”

“Damn he just popped up”

When I said that I'm going Federal Reloaded

They taught I got locked up

They taught I got slammed

They taught I got jammed

They taught I got boxed up

Shout out to my niggas locked up

But we still gettin' em in blocked up

I done went 2 Federal

I done want 2 of everythang

That's why I rock 2 bezels

I done went too crazy

I don't want nothing single

That's why I want two ladies

Nothing personal I just fuck with a few people

And ride with 2 heaters

Hell nah you can't get in this car

This joint here for 2 people

Yeah, when I say I'm going Federal Reloaded

Like I'm going back in, back in, back in nigga

I'm at it again

I'm back in a Benz

They taught I was gone tho

Ridin' clean, but I'm ridin' dirty

Plenty narcotics in the console

I'm the air, I'm everywhere

Money on the cellular

Say you want a whole thang?

Okay, straight up like Alfalfa's hair

Pussy good when I'm fucking on shawty

I came, and we back at it again

Head serious, I'm talkin' real serious

She'll get ya hard and then suck off your skin

I'm back fuckin with the streets, you know how that be

Mama like don't get back on that bullshit

I know you want the best for me mama

I hustle hard so we can buy what we wanna

About to pull the presidential Obama

Cop a coup and then cop it again

Cop a benz and then cop it again

Cops so mad, like he at it again

I'm at it again, like a replay

I'm at it again, like a relapse

I'm at it again, like a replay

I'm at it again, like a relapse

I'm reloaded like I just put 32 in the clip

You see how it poke out

I'm still hood at my folk's house

Sunday dinner at the cookout

Neck and wrist hella iced out

You'll still see me with the lights out

I'll never change cuz it ain't me

Got drank stains on my white tee

It say real nigga on my ID

I'm the same nigga on my IG

My bitch a trophy, I'm rocking dopeboy trophies

That chopper totting, money ain't even foldin'

What you is?

I'm reloaded