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作词 : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Clifton Meador Shayne

作曲 : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Clifton Meador Shayne

[Intro]

You was on bullshit

I was—

I was ****in' with you, you was on bullshit

You actin' like a nigga wasn't gon' be up

Now a nigga up, you tryna ****

And I ain't even tryna get up

Hmm, ah, ah, haha

Now you want me?

Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?

Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?

Hmm, didn't want me back then, now you on me

Huh, huh, huh, now you on me

Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you on me

Now you on me

[Verse 1]

Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG

Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG

When I walk thru that b***h, yeah, I keep me a SIG

Yeah, I walked in that b***h and I'm blicked up

I just walked in that b***h and I got a AP on my wrist

It's not a Invicta

Can't bang-bang with my gang, gang

Get cropped out the picture

[Chorus]

Woah, woah

My life still loadin'

I been gettin' money, these niggas been trollin'

Ain't had no jewelry, now my neck and wrist frozen

Ain't had no social media, now see me when I'm scrollin'

[Verse 2]

Oh shit, I came from the mud

Now I'm out in Cali, shoutout to my blood

It is what it is, yeah, it was what it was

I been ****in' this b***h for years, we got a strong connection

Went from commercial to first class, now I'm jumpin’ off a jet

Everytime I move they gotta cut me a check

Everytime she pull up, she droppin' off that neck

Can't tell you the whole story 'cause you already know the rest

[Chorus]

Oh shit, oh shit

My life still loadin'

I can't sugarcoat it

I been happy, she so lonely, she demoted

Oh shit, oh shit

I think that I'm chosen

These niggas be hatin', Mister Moseby

Damn, my team tryna win a trophy

[Verse 3]

Chanel, Prada, she want designer things

Masked up, I'ma rock some in my robin jeans

Pass up on the rock fast, Yao Ming

Bop head fat p***y, that's how I like to keep it clean

Woah, woah

I dropped out of school

Jumped in his b***h, I dove right in her pool

I don't owe you no loyalty, we not cool

[Chorus]

Oh shit, oh shit

My life still loadin'

Why you still trollin'?

This .40 gon' turn a nigga to a old b***h

[Verse 4]

Smoke swisher sweets, grabba leaf, yeah, now it’s paper

If she about to knock, she get this car, cannot say, yeah

Ain't gon' pass you to the gang, I'ma **** with you later

I been out fit and I'ma stay there

[Chorus]

Oh shit, oh shit

My life still loading

I been solo, yeah, workin' on my dough, yeah