You never smiled at my opening line If I remember it right well you might have been cyrin' I didn't know you but I thought it was time You didn't ask to know what I was thinkin' I know it was late and I might have been drinkin' When my passion welled up And I readied my aim I didn't know my own name I was loaded, loaded I have to say I was loaded You shied away but I hunted you down The truth is a bully and it'll slap you around I know it can be A pretty rough ride When my true heart's kickin' my side I was loaded, loaded Proud to say I was laded Sometimes the tip of my tongue Is the barrel of a gun And it's loaded All alone on my knee with my dreams of the past But my aim is till true and my draw is still fast My heart pulls the trigger It doesn't wait Who wants a heart that hesitates I was laded, loaded Have to say I was loaded Sometimes the tip of my tongue is the barrel of a gun And it's loaded Yeah the tip of my tongue Is the barrel of a gun And it's loaded

Top speed on the dash, I put my foot on the gas Lil' baby hair blowing back, driving fast and blow a back Set it all down (what?), I'm the one that turn it up Screamin', "F- all of the opps", ain't nobody murking us That stupid block baby's on top, ain't nobody f- with us If you dappin' up the opps, lil' n-, you can't f- with us If you run out there on a block, lil' n- you can't munch with us They be reachin' in, they captions talkin' s- (yeah) Back in Kingdom, all over prices on a brick Tell a n-, "Bitchless life" because she know Lil' Loaded lit (aha) In this b-, gettin' excited when they know I'm in the city I like 'em brown with the lil' body busting heavy on a pre When I was younger, I ain't have it but I found the way to get it Now is bands to the left (what?) And it's bands to the right (yeah) I remember hittin' licks from sun up 'til the night N- know that I could fight he running up I take his life (yeah) Gon' kill 'em, (gon' kill' em) Gon' kill 'em, sparked at a party gotta hit 'em This a Drac, this a cutter, slanging chops from a distance When I lick this bitch rain, they gon' think I shot a missile I'm turnt for dead homies, walk without all the lead on me Knew that nigga since a kid but that boy turned fed on me (snitch) I'ma knock his head off, bullets get to spraying off What you mean? What you said? N- get to playin' off Big Glock and yo, my leg get n- neck talking (pow) In the stu' hella bread, hella bands on them gangs And I'm yelling out, "Crip" every song that's what I bang And I'm yelling, "Free my brother" 'cause he locked up in 'em chains That n- stay solid, he ain't never told no names Me and him are parked and solo, we asleep up in the rain Now I'm rich and n- hatin', crazy how the things have changed Tell that n-, "Come home", on the gang he gon' be famous I bet him 100K he gon' make it, man he gon' take it Top speed on the dash, I put my foot on the gas Lil' baby hair blowing back, driving fast and blow a back Set it all down (what?), I'm the one that turn it up Screamin', "F- all of the opps", ain't nobody murking us That stupid block baby's on top, ain't nobody f- with us If you dappin' up the opps, lil' n-, you can't f- with us If you run out there on a block, lil' n- you can't munch with us They be reachin' in, they captions talkin' s- (yeah) Back in Kingdom, all over prices on a brick