Reloaded
Reloaded

Eddie, the Dreamer - Reloaded Lyrics

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Reloaded Lyrics

(Okay, okay, okay) Okay
(Okay, okay, okay) Okay
(Okay, okay, okay) Okay
(Okay, okay, okay) Okay

Reloaded (I'm reloaded)
Reloaded (I'm reloaded)
Reloaded (I'm reloaded)
Reloaded

(Okay, okay, okay) Okay
(Okay, okay, okay) Okay
(Okay, okay, okay) Okay
(Okay, okay, okay) Okay

Reloaded (I'm reloaded)
Reloaded (I'm reloaded)
Reloaded (I'm reloaded)
Reloaded

Funny how the youth always seems to be so reckless
Watch your tone with me my nigga shit can get so hectic

Can't have conversations I got Benjis on my checklist
Had to open up my bank account she was breathless

Pour a fo let's get lit my drip cold check my fit
Had a threesome with two exes man that's really how I live

She 'gon die when she come to the crib poppin' the seal and I mix with the fizz
I had to grind for my right of passage if she my Lilo I'm feeling like Stitch

Get high like a eagle I fly to the ridge
She got an ego I'm burning the bridge
I'm moving regal I own the village
Stack with my kinfolk and give to my kids

I cannot live broke I grind for this shit
He don't want no smoke he called that a diss?
You know that we linked my nigga why is you pissed?
She played with my wand and she called me the wiz

She asked Eddie have been to Berlin
Talking to you don't know where to begin
We finna blow like nitroglycerin
I heard yo new shit it's making me cringe

All of these haters 'gon talk but I grin
Mixing the lemonade up with the gin
She said she never felt this way within
'Cause I invaded like my name Zim

Funny how the youth always seems to be so reckless
Watch your tone with me my nigga shit can get so hectic

Can't have conversations I got Benjis on my checklist
Had to open up my bank account she was breathless

Pour a fo let's get lit my drip cold check my fit
Had a threesome with two exes man that's really how I live

She 'gon die when she come to the crib poppin' the seal and I mix with the fizz
I had to grind for my right of passage if she my Lilo I'm feeling like Stitch

Wake up in the morning I thank God count my blessings
Thought I was her savior but I guess I earned my lesson

Snuck in with a laser they don't know I got a weapon
If we talking haters well then I can get them stepping

They get what they pay for I keep shooting like I'm Stephen
But I should be a Laker balling Twenty-Four-Seven

(I keep balling) Like I'm Kobe
(I keep balling) Like I'm Kobe
Yeah yeah like I'm Kobe yeah yeah
(I keep balling) Like I'm Kobe yeah yeah

Funny how the youth always seems to be so reckless
Watch your tone with me my nigga shit can get so hectic

Can't have conversations I got Benjis on my checklist
Had to open up my bank account she was breathless

Pour a fo let's get lit my drip cold check my fit
Had a threesome with two exes man that's really how I live

She 'gon die when she come to the crib poppin' the seal and I mix with the fizz
I had to grind for my right of passage if she my Lilo I'm feeling like Stitch

Writer(s): Brian Chamizo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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