Reload - Intellectual

[Intro: Chief Keef & Ballout]

Ayy

It's Ballout

Ooh

What the fuck?

This bitch made my spill my motherfuckin' cup

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]

Take it out, stuff it

Half ounce, fuck it

This track, bitch, you love it

Already fucking

That ain't straight drop, that's 'Tussin

That fake ice, tuck it

'Cause this bling on me busting

Believe that, trust it

[Verse 2: Tadoe]

Balling real hard, I ain't hooping, nigga

Fall in love, bitch, I ain't Cupid, nigga

I been gettin' money, gettin' stupid figures

Got your gun, but you ain't shootin', nigga

Hit a nigga pockets like a goofy nigga

Blue Robin's Jeans with the Ruger, nigga

Just copped a Porsche, real coupish, nigga

Hit a few blocks, acting foolish, nigga

Smoking on the dope, got the toolie with us

Smoking on the thoinks, got a cutie with us

All my niggas solid, no fruity niggas

And I'm gettin' guap, still shootin' niggas

Shorty bounce her ass like I'm Juvie, nigga

In this bitch, we gon' make a movie, nigga

[Verse 3: Chief Keef]

Niggas steady talking that tough shit (Huh?)

Me and gang be on that fuck shit (Sos', baby, GBE, baby)

This car I'm whipping be on that rough shit (Skrrt)

Kentucky Derby, we on that dust shit (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

You want somethin', nigga, meet me at the function (Yeah)

Don't make your bitch meet me at the dungeon (Let's get it)

All this motherfuckin' designer on me (Let's get it)

Fuck around, thought I was up in London (Gucci, Louis, Gucci)

Drive the car like it's a motherfuckin' stuntman

Shoot the ball like I'm motherfuckin' Kobe (Swish)

Shoot the pistol like I'm motherfuckin' Odee (Swish)

Ice on me, got me colder than a polar (Catch up)

And the dope got me higher than a solar (Dope)

In that thing, switching lanes like a bowler (Skrrt)

Crack the window, then tropical aroma

I'ma smack the Barts skatin', call me Homer

[Verse 4: Ballout]

Top of the world in my penthouse

Just fucked your bitch, kicked your bitch out

Just took me a quick shower

It ain't even been an hour

Countin' this money up

Know I had to run it up

Hopped out to get some cups

Hellcat still runnin', bruh

[Verse 5: Tadoe]

Hellcat, we just copped new Jeeps

Rims sitting higher than a dually

Trap spot got like two or three

Hit my phone if you need a few P's

In the strip club, serving QPs

New jeans cost me 'bout two keys

Keep the ranch sauce, want the blue cheese

[Verse 6: Chief Keef]

If I rob the bank, I'll take the Nemos (Yeah)

If I hit your block, I'll take the vino (Let's get it)

Bitch, you know I got the more, know these nice meat rolls (Huh?)

I got more tools than Home Depot (Bang)

Hit your block going crazy, call me Cee-Lo (Bang)

Seagull what I name Desert Eagle (Bang)

I'ma decock when I reload (Bang)

Wrist looking zero below (Let's get it)

Rolling 'round this bitch in a pea coat (Yeah)

Having me some steak on pico

Shells catch a nigga like Chico (Yoom)

Folks knock 'em out like Deebo (Bang, bang, bang)

Pockets on full like tito

Looking bossed up, might catch the R.I.C.O. (Beep, beep, beep)

Green on me, young eco

First twenty hit you, now I gotta reload (Let's get it, bang, bang, bang)

Hit the back if you need dope smoke (Let's get it)

Selling shorty that's only sixteen (Huh?)

Can sell you what you want with a .44 (Bitch)

Stop, do not try to run off

Tell him go, he gon' let the gun off (Bang)

And this shit real clear like Smirnoff (Yeah)

On the phone with the plug, talking bird talk (Dope)

[Outro: Chief Keef]

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