Reload & Repeat

I ain't talking 'bout the grass when I say it's so green

When I say it's so green (yeah)

Yeah I been so low (yeah), yeah I been so up

Lord forgive me for my sins

All I wanna do is win

Yeah we did a lot of wrong

Kicking doors and running in

Buying iron and was robbin'

So they put man on the wing

Then we started pushing weight

We weren't going to the gym

Been up, been down

Been bruk, seen pounds

Been rushed, beefed clowns

See man on the rebound, gave man beatdown

Shit is dumb, deep down

Man put p's down, buy a few hammers

Shits getting deep now, man wanna creep round

Find where you sleep now, roll up squeeze it

Now he's six feet down, shush when the Dees round

This life that I'm living is crazy

But we still make it look wavey

Man wanna talk like they live it

But their whole ting is fugazi

'Member when I had the 8 ball

Now the re-up's looking weighty

Used to rock Umbro, now we all Huncho

Love me or hate me

I ain't talking 'bout the grass when I say it's so green

When I say it's so green (yeah)

I ain't afraid of these bruddas when they wanna come at me

When they wanna come at me

Yeah I been so low yeah, yeah I been so up

And the jakes wanna cuff me

Reload and repeat

Reload and repeat

Drop packs on the streets, yeah we good on the streets

Reload and repeat

Just gimme a blue, lemme roll up the green

Reload and repeat

A call from a fiend, yeah I'm serving the cream

Reload and repeat

I pour up a three, and I'm pouring the lean

Raindrops, no drop-top

Just a pedal bike out tryna pedal mine-

Rucksack, full nine

I'm a Big Mac, you're small fries

I'm a hood guy, with a good heart

And I fly birds, that's a good start

And some of my circle don't rate me

But it's fine 'cause this life is so crazy

Buil' a spliff and my mind is so hazy

The weed is my baby

The plug is my saviour

Fuck having a lady

Flip a pack, no behaviour

You couldn't save her, she's loving the sauce and her man is a hater

He doesn't risk it for paper

And she knows that I'm risking it all and it's day after day

I might whisk up a ball, I might cook me a jawn

Fucked up a pack, popped the music on pause

Box after box hitting jabs on the road

And they locked up my bros (free up my bros)

I don't fuck with the law and I'm buildin' it Raw

Never hitting it raw

A gram in my spliff and a ounce in my draw

Half a box in the

I'm giving it all that I got

Again and again, again and again

I'm giving it all that I got

Again and again, again and again

I'm giving it all that I got

Again and again, again and again

I'm giving it all that I got

Again and again, again and again and again

I ain't talking 'bout the grass when I say it's so green

When I say it's so green (yeah)

I ain't afraid of these bruddas when they wanna come at me

When they wanna come at me

Yeah I been so low yeah, yeah I been so up

And the jakes wanna cuff me

Reload and repeat

Reload and repeat

Drop packs on the streets, yeah we good the streets

Reload and repeat

Just gimme a blue, lemme roll up the green

Reload and repeat

A call from a fiend, yeah I'm serving the cream

Reload and repeat

I pour up a three, and I'm pouring the lean

Reload and Repeat

Reload and Repeat

Reload and Repeat

Reload and Repeat