Reload ft. Rapsvmm Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Man

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh

Niggas don't really be

It's simple

Niggas don't really be knowin' what the fuck goin' on, man

Let me give you a clue right quick

Yo

It's simple

You ain't really on fire till you get kindled

Niggas askin' what happened, watchin' from they window

Reenactin' how they rap, it ain't good for your mental

Maybe you should pick up the pencil

most hoes like to swindle

Shirley tried to play her part, but she ain't temple

I'm just piecin' together parts from what was dismembered

You ever tried to play ya part and get dismembered

They waiting on my fall I'm still decending

Boy, your sauce wasn't taught, it was pre-blended

Like Mozart, I'm here to relieve the tension

No nose guard I prolly need new lenses

Things got a little dark, guess it was intended

I'm always investin' in my art, tryin' to build interest

Got the fam all around me, I ain't buildin' friendships

If it's Clu and Rapsvmm, you know it's bout to commence

Yeah, bout to commence

I'm goin' in just like Division

Lately ain't been feelin' driven, ain't no keys in this ignition

All fast, and seein' visions poppin' out the television

I'm hella twisted, always talkin', but they never listen

I got a question, how come niggas keep on just obsessin'

Over the broads, I'm sexin' and the cash in my possession

I'm lookin' in the mirror, but I don't see no reflection

Cause there'll never be another me, so you can keep the extras

Call me the half-blood prince, bitch, I be doin' magic

I ain't too intact with the cooler cats and the newest fabrics

Burnin' bridges and swimmin', I'd dove inside the pool of ashes

No more doin' acid, just woke up pukin' next to a bad bitch

But Sam a clueless savage, he just took out two assassins

Got too much money in the safehouse, gotta move the cabbage

Nigga, your boo is average, just put Clu on with a actress

And now I'm here just rappin' while he strikin' like some matches

I'm just the advent, but they treat me like I'm the admin

I'm too erratic, spewin' toxins like a praying mantis

A star stuck under the rock like my name Patrick

Knew she was real, she let me fuck when I ain't have a mattress

Back when I was in the cut and I ain't have the tactics

When you heard all the cap, you see through the hat tricks

You ever thought it was static

Knew I was only usin' you for practice, sorry for takin' advantage

How you be high, but on dick, doin' acrobatics

Stayin' out the way, but that's the reason why you so dramatic

Hands to the sky, but you only reach below the stratus

Soon as I landed, it was already havoc

They was pressed I went ahead, let them have it

I could've been pressed stop, but I haven't

Cause I remember all them days, I ain't have it

Different views only come when you switch the vantage

The days when I ain't have it finally faded to the back

I always kept this shit a stack because I'm really about the cash

Got 180 on the dash, these niggas, they just tryna pass me

Roll up the grams of gelato, it's strong like Bobby Lashley

This shit get deep is you sinkin', nigga, or as you swimmin

This pole on me like I'm fishin', I catch em' and I grill em

I kick em' till he not livin', they askin' why I'm grinnin

Penthouse suite with six different women, there's no competition

I'm charged up and I'm connected like a Bluetooth speaker

The new truth slinger, jump out no parachute, just wingin

It ain't over till the fat lady singin'

So I'ma kick her in the throat and take her vocal chords out for the season

Her mouth on my penis, shoot out like a pound of the semen

Goddamn, and this bitch still fiendin

Turn off all the lights and you can see my wrist still blingin

I'm servin' like it's nothin', 6 a.m. my shit still ringin' like hello