key glock - loaded lyrics
[intro]
yeah
woah, kenny! ayy
[chorus]
what’s up, doc? ayy, i got carats (what’s up?)
diamonds in my wrist jump around like a rabbit
catch me out in traffic with them choppas i’m a savage (suwoop)
chilling with a baddie now my ex-b-tch jealous (yeah)
flexing so hard now my friends say i’m petty (uh)
everybody know that i’m a bad b-tch bandit (yeah)
i be fly as f-ck ain’t no telling when i’m landing
yeah, this sh-t getting epic and my wrist on atlantic
ocean, foreign whip coasting
sipping potion, moving slow motion
got me like, “oh sh-t”, might start dozing (yup)
wrist start hurting, put ice on my rollie (ice)
racks not folding, pants get swollen (yeah)
my rose froze, spent twenty on emoji (yeah)
strapped like soldiers, b-tch, you know it
bank accounts and my guns loaded (yeah)
[verse]
smoke a lot of weed like i grow it
i got old money, ain’t moldy, yeah
jewelry game get a b-tch cozy, ooh
so, so smooth no lotion, yeah
ride around town with a toaster, uh
yeah, b-tch, i’ma pop up for the bread
lil’ n-gga you do the mostest, yuh
that’s what this dumb b-tch just said
f-cked on the floor, made her fall out the bed
ayy before you go, can i get some more head?
ayy, kicked out the door, then i hopped in my benz
yeah, i did it again, but this time with her friend
yeah, bring her back like i’m shaq at the rim
yeah, told that b-tch i’m the creme de la creme
yeah, told that b-tch that i’m the best that it is
yeah, told that b-tch that she know what it is, uh
spent a million on ice just to chill
got some more water, might buy some gills
yeah, they be like, “this lil’ n-gga is ill”
yeah, they be like, “this lil’ n-gga for real”
uh, off the porch straight to the field
yeah, i’m rich and still ride with my steel
yeah, i put crystal b-lls on my ears
uh, i’m balling hard, b-tch, i got sk!lls
[chorus]
what’s up, doc? ayy, i got carats (what’s up?)
diamonds in my wrist jump around like a rabbit
catch me out in traffic with them choppas i’m a savage (suwoop)
chilling with a baddie now my ex-b-tch jealous (yeah)
flexing so hard now my friends say i’m petty (uh)
everybody know that i’m a bad b-tch bandit (yeah)
i be fly as f-ck ain’t no telling when i’m landing
yeah, this sh-t getting epic and my wrist on atlantic
ocean, foreign whip coasting
sipping potion, moving slow motion
got me like, “oh sh-t”, might start dozing (yup)
wrist start hurting, put ice on my rollie (ice)
racks not folding, pants get swollen (yeah)
my rose froze, spent twenty on emoji (yeah)
strapped like soldiers, b-tch, you know it
bank accounts and my guns loaded (yeah), yeah
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