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Loaded
72
Hip-Hop/Rap
Loaded wurde am 7. Februar 2019 von SQ 1100 als Teil des Albums Heat Check veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum7. Februar 2019
LabelSQ 1100
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM64

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quintarus Robinson
Quintarus Robinson
Songwriter

Songtexte

Swear that I’m loaded
You **** better watch how you approach me
You **** talk a lot but don't know me
My **** don't talk at all they just load it
Pull up and hit you straight from the low end
Fly **** don't walk nowhere I be floating
B*tch so bad she came from hocus pocus
She want a lifetime, I got a moment
You know I had to hit her with the holy moly
My sauce my drip, I swear that I'm loaded
My ice my whips, all of them loaded
The guns the clips, all em loaded
My goons gone flip, cause all of them loaded
These **** sneak diss for promotion
All that hating, ain't nobody download you
**** said he beefing with me, why I ain't know it
He ain't even competition just commotion
That's how it is when they know you got the recipe
And it’s mixed with the potion
The haters video games, still waiting to ball
I guess they’re still loading
Don't compare me to homie
I'm on it
My b*tch yellow like macaroni
I call her Porsche, she built like a horse but she gone make me go act a donkey
Better think twice, you don’t want it because we got smoke like locomotives
We got them mad because their money too funny so they local jokers
You **** is pointless
Show a gun, never point it
I'm balling, look at my pointers
Don't see a seal I can't pour it
B*tch stop all that moaning
You gone be gone in the morning
I don't love you I was just loaded
I ain’t got time to play, but it’s time ball
Flood the face, Noah’s ark
Press play, know you paused
Fresh case, no one caught
Got shoulder strap overalls
Check the stats they over y’all
Chain TLC drippin waterfall
You’re a local cat, I’m global dog
I took off they fell off
They ain’t even behind me
Feel like I’m on an island
Mean ain’t nobody round me
But don’t think they not around me
Got it loaded and riding
Send them on a group project
Turn you into a late night assignment
My sauce my drip, I swear that I'm loaded
My ice my whips, all of them loaded
The guns the clips, all em loaded
My goons gone flip, cause all of them loaded
Written by: Quintarus Robinson
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