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Reloaded Video (MV)




Performed By: Solo DJ
Featuring: TkDaYungeen
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Donye’ Johnson, Tyvion Green




Solo DJ - Reloaded Lyrics
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[ Featuring TkDaYungeen ]

They must have thought that I was really crazy
I told them I was gon' quit, but I really ain't quit
I been gettin' to that money, I been gettin' to the cheese
I ain't never been a rat, but I really let it cheese
So my brother, they on top of the papers
He tried to send me on the road, but I really beat the case
But I really cut the snakes, 12 tryna pull me over, I ain't stoppin
Yeah, they really try to stop me, but you know I'ma keep goin
I'ma keep on rappin' till my mouth fall off
I'ma keep on rappin' till I really fall off
Call up TK, like, lil' bro, what you doin'
He said that he playin' a game, I said, lil' bro, get in the booth
I put the Cuban on my neck so I can really stay focused
I had to cut LaShawty out, cause she was sneaky and conniving
How you sayin' you my dawg, but you switchin' up on me
I had to cut so many people out, these people ain't deserve it
I was runnin' at the check, I was runnin' after gnats
Tell me how I'm supposed to feel when labels missin' out my talent
They don't wanna see that young'un blowin' from the 843
I was gettin' money and I was blowin' it
Tell me where the love at, cause I been lookin' for it daily
And I been callin' all my lil' brothers and tellin' them, get outta
You know that I'm T-T-K, but you know I been Q-B-E
You know that I'm Q-B-E, but you know that I'm ATM
Don't you ever switch up on your brother, and I heard that's law
Don't you ever switch up on your fam, and I heard that's law
If I slide for you, then I expect you to slide for me
And if I lie for you, then I expect you to lie for me
If you ain't tryna get this money, then get away from me
And I been feelin' like I'm Quavo, cause the shawty workin' me
Workin' me, a lil' shawty workin' me
Shawty gonna ride me crazy like she on a pogo stick
I been gettin' to that money, I ain't chasin' no lil' females
I'm just tryna get this bag so I can move up out the state
I been stuck up in the booth, this is where I heal the most
I been slidin' on the beat so much, I feel like I'm T-K
I don't wanna be small, yeah, I'm goin' real crazy
They said that they let that boy go, oh my God
Hurtful feelin' when you feel like you the black sheep to the fam
Hurtful feelin' when you feel like you real alone
They never told me that they wouldn't leave me
I put on a smile, but I never believe it
They try to tell me that I was a fake
When I give all the love, why then I don't receive it
I ain't mean to do it, it seem like I'm makin' them mad
These niggas goin' outside
I got a call, he said, get in the booth
Got in that bitch, now I'm raisin' the roof
Don't disappoint me, I ain't finna do it
Like this is my job and I ain't finna lose it
Hop in that bitch, I take off like a rocket
And I ain't gon' stop, until them bands up in my pocket
Out of my mind and I'm thinkin
I'll see you right by that line when I tell you don't cross it
Bro need a beat, I'ma put like a socket
Got diarrhea, they sayin' I'm poppin' up
They said that I'm poppin', they sayin' I'm stupid
I'm gettin' that money, so who is y'all foolin'
I'm takin' off just like I'm Takeoff
I'm not stoppin' till these racks all in my pocket
I'm not stoppin' till I got racks to the ceilin
I'm not stoppin' till I get all of my respect
I just really wanna audemars piguet
If I'm blowin' up, then my lil' brother blowin' up too
And if I blow it, then all my brothers blowin' up too
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They must have thought that I was really crazy
I told them I was gon' quit, but I really ain't quit
I been gettin' to that money, I been gettin' to the cheese
I ain't never been a rat, but I really let it cheese
So my brother, they on top of the papers
He tried to send me on the road, but I really beat the case
But I really cut the snakes, 12 tryna pull me over, I ain't stoppin
Yeah, they really try to stop me, but you know I'ma keep goin
I'ma keep on rappin' till my mouth fall off
I'ma keep on rappin' till I really fall off
Call up TK, like, lil' bro, what you doin'
He said that he playin' a game, I said, lil' bro, get in the booth
I put the Cuban on my neck so I can really stay focused
I had to cut LaShawty out, cause she was sneaky and conniving
How you sayin' you my dawg, but you switchin' up on me
I had to cut so many people out, these people ain't deserve it
I was runnin' at the check, I was runnin' after gnats
Tell me how I'm supposed to feel when labels missin' out my talent
They don't wanna see that young'un blowin' from the 843
I was gettin' money and I was blowin' it
Tell me where the love at, cause I been lookin' for it daily
And I been callin' all my lil' brothers and tellin' them, get outta
You know that I'm T-T-K, but you know I been Q-B-E
You know that I'm Q-B-E, but you know that I'm ATM
Don't you ever switch up on your brother, and I heard that's law
Don't you ever switch up on your fam, and I heard that's law
If I slide for you, then I expect you to slide for me
And if I lie for you, then I expect you to lie for me
If you ain't tryna get this money, then get away from me
And I been feelin' like I'm Quavo, cause the shawty workin' me
Workin' me, a lil' shawty workin' me
Shawty gonna ride me crazy like she on a pogo stick
I been gettin' to that money, I ain't chasin' no lil' females
I'm just tryna get this bag so I can move up out the state
I been stuck up in the booth, this is where I heal the most
I been slidin' on the beat so much, I feel like I'm T-K
I don't wanna be small, yeah, I'm goin' real crazy
They said that they let that boy go, oh my God
Hurtful feelin' when you feel like you the black sheep to the fam
Hurtful feelin' when you feel like you real alone
They never told me that they wouldn't leave me
I put on a smile, but I never believe it
They try to tell me that I was a fake
When I give all the love, why then I don't receive it
I ain't mean to do it, it seem like I'm makin' them mad
These niggas goin' outside
I got a call, he said, get in the booth
Got in that bitch, now I'm raisin' the roof
Don't disappoint me, I ain't finna do it
Like this is my job and I ain't finna lose it
Hop in that bitch, I take off like a rocket
And I ain't gon' stop, until them bands up in my pocket
Out of my mind and I'm thinkin
I'll see you right by that line when I tell you don't cross it
Bro need a beat, I'ma put like a socket
Got diarrhea, they sayin' I'm poppin' up
They said that I'm poppin', they sayin' I'm stupid
I'm gettin' that money, so who is y'all foolin'
I'm takin' off just like I'm Takeoff
I'm not stoppin' till these racks all in my pocket
I'm not stoppin' till I got racks to the ceilin
I'm not stoppin' till I get all of my respect
I just really wanna audemars piguet
If I'm blowin' up, then my lil' brother blowin' up too
And if I blow it, then all my brothers blowin' up too
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Writer: Donye’ Johnson, Tyvion Green
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