[Intro]
(CashMoneyAP)
(Kio)
[Chorus]
Blowin' Glock, nine TECs, moving loads like chess
Bust it right, left, right, move it step by step
Thought we told 'em, bust 'em, then reload 'em
Bring the vac' pack, seal the pack from the odor
Bitch, I'm from the west side of-, yeah
Came into the racks, yeah
Know a couple opps got slid for a sack, yeah
Thought we told 'em, bust 'em, then reload 'em
Bring the vac' pack, seal the pack from the odor
[Verse 1]
Track hawks, Hellcats, reels cost a hundred racks
I don't like to get attached, want it? Thеn come get it back
Niggas stuck up in the drought, that's what all this fussin' 'bout (Wow)
Told my labеl, "Fuck the clout, I'm tryna build another house"
Bitch, don't go against the grain, I'm the one like Eddie Cane
Fuck another diamond chain, now I want my watches plain
Codeine take away the pain (Take away the pain), head shot, head shot (Head shot)
Keep on sleepin' on me, I'ma make your fuckin' bed rock
[Chorus]
Blowin' Glock, nine TECs, moving loads like chess
Bust it right, left, right, move it step by step
Thought we told 'em, bust 'em, then reload 'em
Bring the vac' pack, seal the pack from the odor
Bitch, I'm from the west side of-, yeah
Came into the racks, yeah
Know a couple opps got slid for a sack, yeah
Thought we told 'em, bust 'em, then reload 'em
Bring the vac' pack, seal the pack from the odor
[Verse 2]
Where I be without my Glock 19? (Where I be?)
I ain't readin', but I always keep a magazine (Magazine)
When I seen her, all I seen was a pretty ting (She gorgeous)
Fuck a Ruger, I'ma stretch 'em like a limousine (Yeah)
Don't ya, don't ya know I stand on business? That's just how I'm livin' (That's just how)
Make my hitter come and get ya, he gon' come and he gon'- (He gon' come)
By the end of the year, I need like seven figures (Figures)
Had to smoke a couple niggas just to pop them pictures (Yeah, yeah)
Don't shoot one through M's, in the end, they don't like you (Hell yeah)
I just counted twenty bands with my hands last night (On my opps hoes)
Put that Draco out, AR, pistol, I'm not tryna fight (At all)
When I see him, we gon', fah-fah, do it on sight
I be ridin' 'round the hood, 'cause I know it's all good (Fo' sure)
Take the top off the 'vert 'cause I wish a nigga would, but I think you know it's up (Yeah, yeah)
If you play with me, it's stuck (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a Draco in the cut just like Carti, be a moat (Go, go, go)
[Chorus]
Blowin' Glock, nine TECs, moving loads like chess
Bust it right, left, right, move it step by step
Thought we told 'em, bust 'em, then reload 'em
Bring the vac' pack, seal the pack from the odor
Bitch, I'm from the west side of-, yeah
Came into the racks, yeah
Know a couple opps got slid for a sack, yeah
Thought we told 'em, bust 'em, then reload 'em
Bring the vac' pack, seal the pack from the odor
Reloaded was written by Cootie & CashMoneyAP & YoungKio & Daniel Moras & KINGFISHER.
Reloaded was produced by CashMoneyAP & YoungKio & Daniel Moras & KINGFISHER.