Loaded

(Buck, buck, buck)

Loaded, all these bases loaded

I got this paper dolo, I bought this chain and Rollie

I know my reputation key, can't let 'em take it from me

I never thought I'd see the day them **** take my homie

Maybe I just feel like I'm the best out

Or maybe I get faded 'cause I'm stressed out

Shit, look how they portray me, I got X'd out

Hundreds on me now, I feel left out, whoa

I used to serve 'em two for the ten

Thought we was doin' it big

Me and my crew to the end

I started losin' my friends

Mama blowin' up my phone, she like, "They shootin' again"

If only my mama knew it was her son and his friends

Besides my baby, shit, you know I put my paper first

We don't know if boy a rat, we ain't seen no paperwork

Cross my T's and dot my I's right before I go outside

If them **** ever slide I just hope and pray they die

Homicide, shot 'im, he was low since

Shit, we was on "go" then

That was like in '010, I ain't seen my bro since

Shit just left me broken, hundred for an eighth

You know the shit we smokin' potent, loaded

Kill a rat then big spliffy in my hand

Grab a wrap, dem informant?

(Buck, buck, buck)

(Buck, buck, buck)

Me hit dem with a MAC-10

Neek Bucks, more fire, general dem

They try to show me tough love, I make it, God willin'

You know if it was once love, it ain't no hard feelings

Picture me rollin', Mercedes Benz slidin'

Shit, you know if they kill me it was an insider

I'm so protected by angels, look how my friends dyin'

Gotta shake off these demons, gotta keep my kids smilin'

Gotta watch how they treat a **** when it ain't poppin'

Name good in these streets, everything I did solid

Picture me sixteen in the jets with this pack on me

Opps gon' probably slide through, hope I got the strap on me

Bro was on my time too, said that he'll clap for me

And he always be there but you ain't have my back, homie

I paint this picture vivid for these street ****

Drug dealers, **** in the field try and get it

I got love for you, you know I gotta thank God for wakin' up today

It could be worse, I been through so much

Tryin' to put food on this plate, I wear this Presidential Rollie every day

It give me faith, plus it symbolizes how far a **** really came

I know I'm great

Rest in peace, Nip

I was thinkin' "marathon," they thinkin' "race"

Now watch me do a couple numbers, Meech bread like Meek said

Ball a hundred summers, no "he said" and "she said"

No talkin' 'bout my brothers, lotta **** faded

Wasn't with me, so it's "Fuck 'em"

Fuck 'em