Trippie Redd, Future, Lil Baby - FULLY LOADED lyrics

Trippie Redd Future Lil Baby

Trippie Redd [Michael Lamar White II] Canton, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸

Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

Lil Baby [Dominique Armani Jones] 4PF [Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.] 🇺🇸

[Trippie Redd, Future, Lil Baby - FULLY LOADED lyrics]

Austin, what it is I want is your blood
Fully loaded (Loesoe goin' crazy)

Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded

Fully loaded chopper, yeah
That bitch'll leave a stain
Got a fully loaded chopper and
The bullets say your name on that fuck shit
All the opps that I overcame
Know we bust shit, fully loaded
Hit 'em in the brain on that tough shit
End your ass and put you in the grave
Mask up, bitch
And we turnt like we at a rave
All black whip, all black fit, Bruce Wayne
OFF WHITE on my bitch and
My Richard Mille plain


Oh shit, they say we insane (Shit)
Oh shit, they onе and the same (Shit)
Oh shit, look at how far we camе (Bop)
Oh shit, fully loaded clip (Brrt)

Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded

If I ain't had shit
I still could fuck bad bitches
It's what it sound like
Ferrari comin' through the trenches
Where that Hellcat? Where that 'Hawk?
Where that Demon at? If I'm out of there
Leavin' blood where the scene at
Young millionaires with some goons
And they fiendin'
Poppin' up, poppin' out, Cubans on Fiji
Rack 'em up, stack 'em up, hit 'em up
Squeeze it went berserk, went to work
Sent a nigga to Jesus
If you ain't gang-gang
You can't hang and I mean it
Ain't no way in the hell we
Goin' anywhere without a cutter (Cutter)
Put that on my, uh
And I'm live from the gutter (Gutter)
Posted up with shooters
Treatin' 'em like twin brothers (Pluto)

Fully loaded (Pluto) , fully loaded (Pluto)
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded

Fully loaded clip, fully loaded clip
Just got off the plane, we finna take a trip
Middle fingers up, middle fingers up
Me and drugs got a relationship
I done took too much
I think the walls tryna move
Middle of St barts, I'm on the yacht
It look like a cruise ship
Middle of the projects, got a chop'
Look like a pool stick
They was actin' stop me on the sideline
They ain't doin' shit
I'm just tryna vibe here
Go to night when that shroom hit
Why you tellin' lies? You know
That you a bitch
Mm, mm, she want another piece
Ooh, ooh, she want another piece

Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Fully loaded, fully loaded

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