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lilcj kasino - too reloaded lyrics

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[intro: mookie reloaded]
(teeda beats)
uh, uh, uh, reloaded, gang
(turn me up a lil’ more)

[verse 1: mookie reloaded]
got racks like a ‘sino, now we too reloaded (racks, racks)
we the young n+ggas that really got motion
we the young n+ggas got water like ocean (water)
shoot dice on the corner, play ho like controller (on gang)
we the young n+ggas that kicked down the door
and made n+ggas change over and switched up they flow
we still the same n+ggas do hits out a rover
that beef sh+t ain’t over, we hit sh+t for sure
we hit sh+t for real
ain’t no cap in my lyrics, don’t speak on no drill (no cap)
all this icе on my back, i just should got a grill (ice, ice)
ain’t sh+t ’bout me avеrage, reloaded for real
graduated from trappin’, i been in the field (trap)
burberry my jacket, balenci’ my heels (balenci’, n+gga)
i get dirt on my sh+t, i won’t wear ’em again (won’t wear ’em again)
i took off with his b+tch, he ain’t seen her again

[verse 2: lilcj kasino]
n+gga try me, you know that we spinnin’ a bend (skrrt)
i be sippin’ on wock’, i ain’t drinkin’ no gin (wock+wock)
keep a glock by my side, i don’t care ’bout what gen
keep a whole lot of shots out my clip, they extend
do this sh+t off the top, ain’t no pad or no pen (off top)
n+gga play with that guap and get popped like a ten (hrrt)
n+gga, we used to have them blocks stocked in the den (ayy)
better knock at my trap unless you tryna spend
we was sippin’ on wock’ ‘fore that sh+t was a trend (swear)
we was kickin’ in doors, tryna blow like the wind (boom)
beef with me, n+gga, you must not know how it ends
hit a freak, and next week, i might be with her friend
got the key to the streets, got a key i can serve
put a switch on that gl!ck, n+gga, we tryna purge (switch)
alexander mcqueen, b+tch, i’m fly like a bird
got shooters with me and they stay on alert (no cap)
[vers 3: mookie reloaded]
know the truth about mookie, i came from the dirt
gotta clock in my shooter, that boy go to work
got a glock and an uzi, we slide in a vert
i be poppin’ my sh+t, got some top from a b+tch
she get knocked off the list, she ain’t like me at first
need to pray for my sins, got a glock in the church
got forty+one p’s in the trap like durk
when we pull up on the scene, all the bad hoes twerk

[verse 4: lilcj kasino]
got a chopper so big, knock a n+gga off earth
got on skinny jeans, but i don’t know how to jerk
duckin’ 12 ’cause lilcj a hotboy like turk
made a sale at the sh+ll, n+gga wanted some syrup
make a deal, now we smokin’ that n+gga like herb
try to jugg, but you n+ggas offbeat just like herb, ayy
i made that b+tch give me brain like a nerd
off with his brain, now we claimin’ your work
my gang, they untamed, n+gga better go circ’
come reach for my chain and that chopper gon’ burst
the last n+gga tried to come slide in a he+rs+
don’t worry ’bout lilcj, been solid since birth
i’m pourin’ up drank, that be quenchin’ my thirst
ain’t pourin’ up green, n+gga, only want purp’
if she ride with the p’s, i’ll buy her a purse
we be stashin’ the blocks before swat try to search
[outro: mookie reloaded]
got racks like a ‘sino, now we too reloaded (racks, racks)
we the young n+ggas that really got motion
we the young n+ggas got water like ocean (water)
shoot dice on the corner, play ho like controller (on gang)
we the young n+ggas that kicked down the door
and made n+ggas change over and switched up they flow
we still the same n+ggas do hits out a rover
that beef sh+t ain’t over, we hit sh+t for sure
we hit sh+t for real
ain’t no cap in my lyrics, don’t speak on no drill (no cap)
all this ice on my back, i just should got a grill (ice, ice)
ain’t sh+t ’bout me average, reloaded for real (reloaded)
graduated from trappin’, i been in the field (trap)
burberry my jacket, balenci’ my heels (balenci’, n+gga)
i get dirt on my sh+t, i won’t wear ’em again (won’t wear ’em again)
i took off with his b+tch, he ain’t seen her again (he ain’t seen her again)



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