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lirik lagu reload – yung 3

[intro: s1ya & yung 3]
me and my bro, we at this sh*t
yung 3, tell em’ boys what it is
woah, let’s go
yeah, yung 3 with the s1ya man
we ain’t got time to play around
woah (2dirtyy)
let’s go

[verse: yung 3 & s1ya]
my chopper it’s really too dirty (dirty)
shoot that n*gga with a 30 (let’s go)
hunnid round right on my lip (my lip)
n*gga talk sh*t but your gonna get hit (let woah)
i’m f*cking your b*tch, she all on my d*ck (my d*ck)
yeah that little b*tch tryna catch a f*cking l!ck (huh)
i got baguettes all on my wrist (my wrist)
them b*tches blue black little b*tch (yeah)
that b*tch tried to give me a kiss (no, no)
these n*ggas some hoes but that’s they last diss (yeah)
me and yung 3 man we is the sh*t (the sh*t)
we stick to the code and no we don’t miss (can’t miss)
told that little b*tch i got too much this (too much this)
my diamonds they bliss i can’t even diss (woah)
n*ggas is hoes, n*ggas a b*tch (yeah)
that’s how it goes
that’s how it is (yeah)
went from my bro
then to a snitch (yeah, yeah)
that’s how you know
you can’t trust none of the b*tches (no, no)
[bridge: s1ya & yung 3]
they only want you, just for your sh*t (your sh*t)
yeah, we run off with his sh*t (his sh*t)
they can’t catch us
‘cause we way too quick (woah)
on the opps block
we way too quick (yung 3)
pull up with glocks and we don’t miss (yeah)
nawl little b*tch, we cannot miss (miss)
now you all out the end of the road (the road)
your girl, she tried to come to my show (my show)
but you know i had to kick her out the door (the door)
hit it once then kick her out the door (front door)

[verse: yung 3 & s1ya]
yeah, let’s change the flow (woah)
i’m that n*gga that don’t like to play (no play)
i got your girl, i got your bae (your bae)
i pull up with glocks, i pull up with ks (with the k)
watch your back today
cause i pull up and we (spending racks today yeah)
chopper on go
and no no reload
so n*gga stay still cause your gonna get fold
throwing up 4s this sh*t getting old (woah)
stop talking bold
cause you don’t know the code (yeah)
yeah, little b*tch on go (woah)
chopper, no no reload (no, no)
yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go (woah)
rest in peace
my boy lebo (lebo)
b*tches be faking, n*ggas be crying
mommas be faking
n*ggas get the crying (oh god)
f*ck these n*ggas they always lying (lying)
as you can see
yo b*tch one me (woah)
rest in peace kobe (24)
[verse: yung 3]
(yeah) i shoot that n*gga with 24 (4)
yung 3 with the s1ya, we on go (go)
man, i don’t even know how it go (no, no)
i can make that chopper blow (blow)
and i can make your little b*tch blow (let’s go)
yeah we with 34 (yeah)
twenty two hundred my shoes (shoes)
yeah, i had to go get the loot (the loot)
we never snooze, we never loose (no,no)
she called me slime so i covered her in goo (in goo)
i’m up all night in the stu (yeah, woah)
i wish that bo was right here too (bo)
little n*gga you know i don’t follow rules (huh)
why that boy keep flexing with that tool
no, he is not even gonna shoot (no, no, yeah)
i got my section with that tool (woah)
i hold that tool
but i never reload

[outro: yung 3]
(yung 3)

- yung 3

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