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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tre Loaded
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tre Loaded
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elijah Beasley
Recording Engineer
Say Breezy
Producer
Adrian Laity
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah (Bitch, bang, bang, ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)
Loaded (Bang, bang, bang)
On God (Say Breezy, haha, bang, bang, bang)
Bitch, yeah
Ayy, ayy, still in the trap tryna get off a load (On God)
You never sat in that car finna take somethin' down, 'bout my ****, I'm swingin' my door
I got a bad-ass light-skinned bitch, kinda slim, but she thick, her ass lookin' like Glo (No cap)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more (Pussy)
I know they watchin'
Trap movin' quick, need to give me a flip, I think 12 catchin' on (Bang)
We speak on business in person, the police be lurkin', don't say too much over the phone (On God)
I ain't the type to just let shit go, every dog got his day, bury him like a bone (Bang, Loaded)
Ain't finna argue with nobody, it's goin' up if a **** don't lower his tone (Say Breezy, haha)
I be playin' these hoes like a toy, I'm on the grind, this shit for my lil' boy (Yeah)
Before the trap, I couldn't stay at a job, tried to mask up and rob 'cause I didn't have a choice (On God)
You would catch me in the back out the way, now I'm lit every day, I make racks with my voice (Yeah)
I'm in somethin' fast, getaway, I ain't talkin' 'bout hate, but this engine got a lot of horse (On God)
Ayy, I been havin' this, ain't nothin' new and this Glock stuck to my hip like some glue (Glue)
Can't settle for one, bitch, I need me a few, was already ballin', feel like Uncle Drew (Bitch)
Remember them days, I ain't know what to do, I ain't had nothin', trappin' all that I knew (On God)
Made me a plan, I just had to pursue and my **** gone, so I do this for you (Bang, bang, Say Breezy, haha)
Ayy, water up on me, ain't talkin' Dasani (Woah)
Steppin' like Clyde, I just need me a Bonnie (Woah)
Her pussy soakin', feel like a tsunami (Woah)
The man like I'm Ghost, wipe her slime like Tommy (Woah)
I wear Amiri, you rockin' on Armani (Woah)
**** be broke, tryna beef with no money (Woah)
She give me head, show me she ain't no dummy (Say Breezy, haha)
Your bitch eat the dick 'til it's soft as a gummy (Woah, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, still in the trap tryna get off a load (On God)
You never sat in that car finna take somethin' down, 'bout my ****, I'm swingin' my door (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
I got a bad-ass light-skinned bitch, kinda slim, but she thick, her ass lookin' like Glo (Woah)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more (Real shit)
If they look, hittin' out a widebody van (Yeah)
'Fore I was grown, I knew I was the man (Yeah)
I'm takin' risks, tryna stay out the can
The shit **** can't do the shit that I can
Come shop with me, you got more than a grand (Yeah)
Walkin' somethin' down before I ever ran (Loaded)
We slide around with a couple of guns (Loaded), better run 'cause this chop' hittin' here like Jackie Chan (Say Breezy, haha)
Ayy, you **** be copy and paste
These hoes ain't worth nothin', that lil' pussy a waste (Ugh)
And I can't get tricked out of my place, don't fuck with too many, so stay out my space (Phew)
Like a shoe, I got these bitches laced, these broke-ass **** be out of they case (Gone)
From the three to the rim like I'm Blake, remember them days we was smokin' on shake (Kids)
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, still in the trap tryna get off a load (On God)
You never sat in that car finna take somethin' down, 'bout my ****, I'm swingin' my door (Bang, bang, bang)
I got a bad-ass light-skinned bitch, kinda slim, but she thick, her ass lookin' like Glo (Like who?)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more (Say Breezy, haha)
**** (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy, been in the trap tryna get off a load (Woah)
You never sat in that car finna take somethin' down, 'bout my ****, I'm swingin' my door (Bang, bang, bang)
I got a bad-ass light-skinned bitch, kinda slim, but she thick, her ass lookin' like Glo (Like who?)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more (Ah, bang)
On God, ****, get me some more (Bitch)
Before I— mm, mm, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more, bitch (And get me some more)
Ah-ah
(Say Breezy, haha)
Written by: Tre Loaded