Clips Loaded

Born to be bosses
Learn to be robbers
Lifestyle of a baller
Hanging with the lawless
Count how many are around when your times are the darkest
All the this time in darkness
Climbing up the food chain, show me were the shark is
For gold I’m a pirate, Show me where the treasure at
If I do dirt with you I would never rat
Is it mutual my nigga, can I bet on that?
Trip over bitch nigga never that
Whether a pack or a beat I can pedal that
I’m so hot they want to put me were the devil at
Keep a stack case I want to fuck the stores up
Gold laced on me to match my aura
Hustling, I’m make a millie a quarter
Pay my money with interest, nothing shorter
You riding or you not, nigga never sorta
All in never border, know a lot of young niggas that’ll take the order
Knock you off, get chalked
I got chicken, nigga fuck pork
So much Sauce, I can make broth
Niggas rob Pete just to Pay Paul
He still in debt, it ain’t safe for him
Got a lot of young niggas that would move weight for him
Cops trailing the Benz like he got weight on him
Got Power like he got a cap on him
Judge want t o throw a case on em, fuck them all

I keep my clips loaded
Circle small
Let them niggas hate, I’m a merk them all
Clips loaded
Circle small
You can water down work, I’ma keep it raw
They want me cuffed up, fuck the law
They got problems nigga fuck them all
I keep my clips loaded
Circle small
Let them niggas hate I’m a merk them all

I keep my clips loaded
Circle small
Let them niggas hate, I’m a merk them all
Clips loaded
Circle small
You can water down work, I’ma keep it raw
They want me cuffed up, fuck the law
They got problems nigga fuck them all
I keep my clips loaded
Circle small
Let them niggas hate I’m a merk them all

I’m get my money with no remorse
Love me in a lemon, hate me when I’m in a porchse
Hate me in the studio you know I’m gone scorch
This shit is like a sport
I ain’t playing games nigga
I ain’t for the fame nigga
I ain’t being lame witcha
I ain’t being slave with ya
Mentally fuck you pay me, don’t let the K hit you
Writing verses and writing hooks
Writing papers and reading books
Get a degree they’ll still treat you like a crook
Call me a threat, i’m never shook
No limit, no ceiling, I’m push
With these beats, I cook
Let my lyrics lace the world
My rhymes more potent than a xnax
Buying my moms a crib in all cash

Swipping the amex
For the phathom all black
Picture me rolling fathom in all black
With my clips loaded
And my pockets phat
Word to Young Battz
I ain’t taking a rest
Need wealth to compliment the Rolex
Bad bitch to compliment the coup lex
In the condo, she putting on a burlesque

No money no mercy tatted on chest
When I ball its all checks nigga
I got a vest and acouple tecs
When I shoot its all net nigga, fuck em all

I keep my clips loaded
Circle small
Let them niggas hate, I’m a merk them all
Clips loaded
Circle small
You can water down work, I’ma keep it raw
They want me cuffed up, fuck the law
They got problems nigga fuck them all
I keep my clips loaded
Circle small
Let them niggas hate I’m a merk them all

I keep my clips loaded
Circle small
Let them niggas hate, I’m a merk them all
Clips loaded
Circle small
You can water down work, I’ma keep it raw
They want me cuffed up, fuck the law
They got problems nigga fuck them all
I keep my clips loaded
Circle small
Let them niggas hate I’m a merk them all