Smoke Dza

Smoke Dza - Loaded lyrics

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I’m loaded, I’m all one, why you sittin there sober Shawty, roll something

Light it up, right, light it up, right, light it up right, light it up, right

I said I’m loaded, I’m all one, why you sittin there sober Shawty, roll something

Light it up, right, light it up, right, light it up right, light it up, right

You’re now tuned into the next up

You niggas a messed up,

Gang time nigga with production straight from Lexus

Hard shit homie got enough to give a best of

You know I’m not nigga …hating and …

Kush god, right, you’re all your highness

I’m a cold motherfucker about to boost to climate

Harlems finest, soon to be worldwide now

Every where’s a smoke section, where we at let’s burn it down

Let them know, dza’s in the building

Dours is in the air, champagne popping bad bitches everywhere we go

Vintage flow for you young ass niggas

This is flight 101 for you bum ass niggas

Never been nowhere talking about the fly shit they do

That’s cool, if only the fly shit was true

Touchdown in your city and them hoes be loose

I’m in room 420’s I’ma fall through

I’m loaded, I’m all one, why you sittin there sober Shawty, roll something

Light it up, right, light it up, right, light it up right, light it up, right

I said I’m loaded, I’m all one, why you sittin there sober Shawty, roll something

Light it up, right, light it up, right, light it up right, light it up, right

You sitting there looking useless, roll up quit playin fair we make the rules and we dont care bout what you’re saying

Look I’m George Kush president the flowest

Say you had em in I ain’t having in in my cabinet on some savage shit

Cinematic business gonna turn you into a vulture

Gfc lifestyle God, family, culture, everything’s Kosher

Watch me do what I do cause regardless cause these little

Niggas couldnt touch my cool

I’m that dude nigger I’m on the scene

Blowing the … green, while them niggers over there geekin on tha Charlie Sheen

You niggas trippin get the fuck from around me

Shawty say she don’t smoke but she wanna try a brownie

High life see how that feels, she been out for 4 hours, damn that nap’s real

I’m about to roll up another one lay back chill

I blew a ounce but honch gotta have, still

I’m loaded, I’m all one, why you sittin there sober Shawty, roll something

Light it up, right, light it up, right, light it up right, light it up, right

I said I’m loaded, I’m all one, why you sittin there sober Shawty, roll something

Light it up, right, light it up, right, light it up right, light it up, right.

Thanks to Jacob I for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to RoyalHighness for correcting these lyrics

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