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streetmade rae - reloaded lyrics

yeaaa ayy ayy
yeaa ayy ayy
street moneyyyy
ayy

verse 1
pulled up witta car fulla k!llas
hopped out that b-tch getting buck
with my n-ggas
p-ssy -ss n-ggas they swear that
they won’t it
you run up on us boy we pullin dese triggas
ayy everybody swear they a gangster
everybody swear they a trapper or rapper
i can look at em all and tell they fake
you come at the camp that’s a natural disaster
ayy str8 out the bottom str8 out the trenches
young n-ggas just tryna make it out
p-ssy n-ggas steady talkin down
but i ain’t hearing a thing that they talking
bout
only thing i wanna do is get paid
try me lil b-tch i’ll pull up you’ll get sprayed
og he told me to stay out these streets
but imma be in em till i see my grave
ayy i ain’t never knew my real mom
and middle fingers to my daddy
n-gga act like he don’t even know me
i don’t give a f-ck cause i’m a savage
ayy flex on a n-gga like randy
ayy throw them hundreds in the air granted
ayy p-ssy n-ggas love to talk down
but they don’t really want to come around
i’m reppin bessemer alabama yea that’s
where i’m frommm
bring some drama round my way you
know we goin dumbbb
i just went and bought a draco it came
with a drummm
if them n-ggas want some problems tell em
come get someee ayy

chorus
lil n-gga reloaded
we let off them shots and reload em
look what we holding
this b-tch here will blow yo face open x2

verse 2
momma say i need to leave the streets
but that’s the only place i find peace
forty five glock with the stretch
you run down b-tch you gone sleep
i can look and tell you ain’t k!lling
you ain’t even into drug dealing
p-ssy -ss n-ggas stay pretending
who the f-ck you n-ggas think you
kidding
cause i been catching karma like h-ll
it’s coming back and forth like mail
baby brother locked in a cell
prison time he can’t post bail
and i don’t put trust in these n-ggas
most of these n-ggas like hoes
i’ll never trust these hoes
alot of these b-tches come and go
rap n-ggas do it for the fame
just to get some money and a chain
sign they life away for some fame
going out sad that’s a shame
if he ain’t with the camp motherf-ck em
imma run em down if he step
30 in this 40 next to kevin shoot
this b-tch up like i’m steph
i done been thru so much of pain this
why my heart is cold
for my family imma ride that’s just
the way it go
can’t keep letting you n-ggas slide
no i can’t take nomo
just talked to god told him protect
me help me guard my soul

chorus
lil n-gga reloaded
we let off them shots and reload em
look what we holding
this b-tch here will blow your face open x2

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