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Performed By: silverchaingang
Length: 2:14
Written by: Jeffrey Williams




silverchaingang - Loaded Lyrics




Ugh, loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Load it up, load it up, load it up, shoot it
Back-to-back smoking, all day i be booted
Second-hand smoke in da air, i pollute it
Step out da house with da ar and shoot it
Only real niggas so they not included
Silver on me and my soldiers salute
I'm standing on business, it's under my boot
Ain making no pizza, flip dough with da group

Racks in my Nike box fit like a shoe
Making bread, tryna get rich like a Jew
My niggas animals, clique like a zoo
They watching me tryna see how i move

I had to silver my neck for the gang
Sick in the head, give me blow for the pain
My boy gon blow if he go for the chain
Smoke got me wheezin I feel like I'm Wayne
Can't go against us bitch it's already over
If he wanna play, leave him red like a rover
Surrounded by money I love the exposure
So fresh I pop out the dirt like a gopher

Toting, i pop out da cut with my soldiers
I done turned all of my exes to smokers
I'm picky as f*ck when it come to my clothing
Nigga couldn't afford his bitch so i got her, foreclosure
Whatchu lookin for? a blick, or a rifle, or a poker?
I can get you hit putting gas in your motor
Lil bitch left me and left weight on my shoulders
But i'm thanking that hoe, that bitch gave me a motive

Blow so much smoke like a damn locomotive
Flexin these bands and these racks, I got motion
Stack up the bread like I'm tryna hit quotas
I'm a headache, Niggas need ibuprofen
I'm wit yo bitch kickin shit like a shogun
Shake it for me, now she buss it wide open

Ugh, loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Load it up, load it up, load it up, shoot it
Back-to-back smoking, all day i be booted
Second-hand smoke in da air, i pollute it
Step out da house with da ar and shoot it
Only real niggas so they not included
Silver on me and my soldiers salute
I'm standing on business, it's under my boot
Ain making no pizza, flip dough with da group
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Ugh, loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Load it up, load it up, load it up, shoot it
Back-to-back smoking, all day i be booted
Second-hand smoke in da air, i pollute it
Step out da house with da ar and shoot it
Only real niggas so they not included
Silver on me and my soldiers salute
I'm standing on business, it's under my boot
Ain making no pizza, flip dough with da group

Racks in my Nike box fit like a shoe
Making bread, tryna get rich like a Jew
My niggas animals, clique like a zoo
They watching me tryna see how i move

I had to silver my neck for the gang
Sick in the head, give me blow for the pain
My boy gon blow if he go for the chain
Smoke got me wheezin I feel like I'm Wayne
Can't go against us bitch it's already over
If he wanna play, leave him red like a rover
Surrounded by money I love the exposure
So fresh I pop out the dirt like a gopher

Toting, i pop out da cut with my soldiers
I done turned all of my exes to smokers
I'm picky as f*ck when it come to my clothing
Nigga couldn't afford his bitch so i got her, foreclosure
Whatchu lookin for? a blick, or a rifle, or a poker?
I can get you hit putting gas in your motor
Lil bitch left me and left weight on my shoulders
But i'm thanking that hoe, that bitch gave me a motive

Blow so much smoke like a damn locomotive
Flexin these bands and these racks, I got motion
Stack up the bread like I'm tryna hit quotas
I'm a headache, Niggas need ibuprofen
I'm wit yo bitch kickin shit like a shogun
Shake it for me, now she buss it wide open

Ugh, loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Loaded up, loaded up, loaded up
Load it up, load it up, load it up, shoot it
Back-to-back smoking, all day i be booted
Second-hand smoke in da air, i pollute it
Step out da house with da ar and shoot it
Only real niggas so they not included
Silver on me and my soldiers salute
I'm standing on business, it's under my boot
Ain making no pizza, flip dough with da group
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Writer: Jeffrey Williams
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