RELOAD (feat. Afourteen)

Well God bless America for my second amendment

Gunshot, booyah motherfucker

Gunshot, booyah motherfucker (levyonthetrack)

Gunshot, booyah motherfucker

Gunshot, booyah—

Wait, wait, wait, wait, heh, reload

Don’t fuck with me, I got nothing left to lose, now

Stop playin' with me, you got nothing left to prove, now

Pop out with the chop out, pullin' up with Glocks

Shooting cops now, bitch wanna take a fuckin' pic when I walk out

Yeah, I’m gonna pull out the choppa

And shoot him in the head, like—

Click, click, click, click, reload, like—

Click, click, click, click, reload, like—

Click, click, click, click, reload

Click, click, click, click, reload

Drugs, violence, blunt, then I light it

Tie ya' boy down, bitch, don’t try to fight it

Get smacked up, this pussy wanna act up

Cockin' the Glock, then I’m shooting 'til the sun up (Haha)

Fuck shit up when I come through

I been shootin' cars while I’m hanging out the sun-roof

Selling body parts on the internet, bitch, I need a cigarette

Last thing you’ll see is my motherfuckin' silhouette

Pull out the choppa

And shoot him in the head, like—

Click, click, click, click, reload, like—

Click, click, click, click, reload, like—

Click, click, click, click, reload

Click, click, click, click, reload

Afourteen, sign my tits

Like dyin', shit, I do that, though

I hop in that motherfucker swingin' two pistols

I get you’re tryna go, I got a special pistol, I ain’t even been on that note

I be lighting up the spot when I walk in it

I fuckin' swear I wish that everybody never did

She said stop fuckin' with me, find out where you live, shoot the crib up

I let off thirty-seven shots and I ain't reload once

He talkin' labels on my dick when I’m just tryin' these blunts

And y’all should fuck with me, he has everything to lose

Y’all get pissed with me, click, click, click, reload

Hold my dick, bitch, reload

Click, click, click, click, reload

Gunshot, booyah, motherfucker

Gunshot, booyah, motherfucker

Gunshot, booyah, motherfucker

Gunshot, booyah, motherfucker

Wake up, I drop shells, then I pass out

Wake up, I drop shells, then I pass out

Wake up, I drop shells, then I pass out

Wake up, I drop shells, then I pass out

Wake up, I drop shells, then I pass out

Yeah, yeah, yeah, pass out

I drop shells then I pass out

Wake up, I drop shells then I pass out

Get the fuck outta here, the song's over

(Wake up, I drop shells)