Reload

[Chorus]
Fuck a reload, it’s like 30 in the clip
Put M.I.S in the song add his name to the list
Let’s go make a new pack I’m smokin’ is piss
Gotta bend back to back and I’m catchin’ my drift
I done bent thru they sides why they still on my dick?
Had to put my G on it gon’ go with the fit
Once I get in arms reach start panickin’
He can do all that runnin’ while I’m blammin’ him
It’s a few younigin’s that tryna put hands on
Click back to back shit feel like I’m jammin’ it
Better not lack by that court we clearin’ it
They ain’t tryna walk out they p’z niggas darin’ them
Act like they [?] when they know we put fear in ‘em
No cap, we tryna duck at his hat
That nigga [?] where the fuck is my scat
[?], he gеt thrown in the back

[Verse]
M.I.S Choo we tryna make pack
Go ahеad drop the lo’ we gon’ slide where you at
Them niggas not tough then go get back
I was just posted on Chester all black
Them niggas don’t be where they say
But they wanna be live all day
Like, niggas be butt come out that crib
All I seen is lil niggas and kids
Takin’ that risk had to double the pain
Nig-niggas be all up on my dick
Spin thru the Floss still smokin’ on Drench
Ain’t find him outside so he died where lived
That’s Tdott, slide thru the Floss now we smoking on Bdot
He jackin’ Woo caught about 3 shots
Like, tryna take it back outta my coat
Bullets in the air shit a float
Kha Struc dissin’ that nigga a joke
Like, let’s go slide on the Structure
6 in the clip tryna put a Hat under
You will get shot tryna type beef on your phone
Like, leave that shit alone
He linked a thot, he thought he was ‘bout to beat the box
Opened that door and ran into a Floxk
LA on Pitkin totin’ on the knock
Like, we tryna hit up a block
Oh he think I won’t do it on camera?
Flick by the O why he showin’ no [?]
[?] this shit personal
Ain’t gon’ stop ‘til we see a nigga hurt you
Thought I was done [?] and burn you
He ain’t get away this time
I’m in his face they wanna diss live
Trey in the clip you know it’s blitz time
Like, free the bros
We smokin’ on Studda
They left White Sav in the gutter
Take a trip to the Bronx ‘cause they thought shit was butter
We still tryna put an O under
Slide on —-, click, click, click
Shit come out soundin’ like thunder

[Chorus]
Fuck a reload, it’s like 30 in the clip
Put M.I.S in the song add his name to the list
Let’s go make a new pack I’m smokin’ is piss
Gotta bend back to back and I’m catchin’ my drift
I done bent thru they sides why they still on my dick?
Had to put my G on it gon’ go with the fit
Once I get in arms reach start panickin’
He can do all that runnin’ while I’m blammin’ him
It’s a few younigin’s that tryna put hands on
Click back to back shit feel like I’m jammin’ it
Better not lack by that court we clearin’ it
They ain’t tryna walk out they p’z niggas darin’ them
Act like they [?] when they know we put fear in ‘em
No cap, we tryna duck at his hat
That nigga [?] where the fuck is my scat
[?], he get thrown in the back