Fire Loaded (feat. Prod.Jvne)

They know the Martian got that ammo Got that gun reloaded Rambo When they see me coming They run... What up bitch? What up hoe? What up Nigga? What up bro? Fire loaded Gun reload What up bitch? What up hoe? What up Nigga? What up bro? Fire loaded Gun reload Fire Loaded I'm just blasting Superstar I'm a dragon Giving em hits Cause these niggas lagging Send them to funerals Man that shit is tragic These dummies still loading Yeah they stuck in traffic (These dummies still loading Yeah they stuck in traffic) Grade A like honor rolls Check em off like Nike Pull up to the scene Now they try to bite me Ready like street fighter Now they wanna fight me I need a girl who rides I can call her wifey Precision with the flow They fall like dominoes I'm Santa with these hoes Santander where's my dough? I send them to the door Then dance em on the floor My ice be staying cold Get that paper when they fold Puff puff when I pass Leave em in the past NASCAR going fast I be doing the math I be doing them stunts I ain't passing the blunt I'm just being blunt F*ck you niggas you cunts If they want the heat Then I'll send them a package Blow up in they face That's giving em havoc Send them an application Cause I'm working right past them I am the army I am the navy I am so high I'm goin wavy Give em a job They need to pay me They don't do shit They stay on lazy What up bitch? What up hoe? What up Nigga? What up bro? Fire loaded Gun reload What up bitch? What up hoe? What up Nigga? What up bro? Fire loaded It's my way or the highway Stay in ya lane 7:30 I go crazy Man I'm so insane Blow up propane Blown up world trade Big bombs got em all scared I be pushing Niggas down the stairs I'm the Martian I'm chillin They want smoke I ain't dealing Cause I'm high in the ceiling Yeah I'm high what's the dilly? All these bitches they feel me They talk shit cause they filthy I'm the villain in cities Black forces take off I be on my bully They can't do the shit I do Got that flow on fully Got em mad! Why they mad? Cause I take em to class? Cause I brake em down like glass? Now they waving they flag I be acting outta character I am something vernacular Yeah these chickens want beef They be grillin' like spatulas Yeah I'm outta this stratosphere Hit my line I get back to ya I be going so hard I be changing the atmosphere Fire Loaded