G.T., Shoreline Mafia, NFant - Fully Loaded lyrics

Shit that I'm tuckin' is
The mothafuckin' gun
You see the chain on swang
Said the only thing that I tuck is
The motherfuckin' gun
Chain on swang and it's hot like the sun
Thing that I tuck is the mothafuckin' gun
You see the chain on swang and it's
(AceTheFace)

Only thing that I tuck
Is this mothafuckin' gun
You see the chain on swang and
It's shiny like the sun
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and
I'm rockin' with a drum
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and


I'm rockin' with a drum
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and
I'm rockin' with a drum

Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
(Talkin' 'bout)
We can't talk it out (Nah)
Nigga say he wanna box, we finna box him out
(Box him out) put some money on a nigga
Bro gon' chalk him out (Chalk him out)
Hit the other side of town
See what the opps about (Opps about)

Ayy i hop out, harp him down
Broke out the hundred rounds
Next day we in Detroit
My niggas run the town
You ain't runnin' shit
(No) , you just run your mouth
Ran up two hundred quick
We did that in the South

This two hundred bands
But that ain't really nothin'
These niggas talkin' on the
Internet but really frontin'
He make that one wrong move
Then we gon get to bustin'
Only way this nigga know me
'cause I fucked his cousin

The Rollie came plain (Right)
We got that motherfucker bust (Bust)
Just spent three racks
That's on an all-white bust
Lost about fifty bands (Damn)
That was just last month (That's nuts)
In Miami, Ocean Drive
I got the trunk in the front
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Anything that I tuck is
This mothafuckin' gun
You see the chain on swang and
It's shiny like the sun
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and
I'm rockin' with a drum
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and
I'm rockin' with a drum
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and
I'm rockin' with a drum

Ayy, ayy, we'll pop off
You don't wanna see that chop off
Three deep, bro
Let's send fifty out that hot Glock
End of the road
This the motherfuckin' chop shop
Hop out with the finest niggas
Better do the stop, drop
Molly Moonrock got your bitch
With the lockjaw (Lockjaw)
'Fore the cops called
Knock his motherfuckin' top off
Ayy, drop that top off
Like that motherfucker naked
On G, he got that drum
Leave a motherfucker shakin'
Bro said that bag gon' come, just be patient
Tell her treat that dick like a wood, ho
Face it

Ayy, ayy used to love them 38s 'cause
They don't leave no cases (Bah, bah, bah)
Gotta watch out for these niggas
'cause they got two faces whippin' white
I'm really startin' to think
I might be racist
Lotta junkies at my door, no
Them is not Freemasons
Nah, we ain't crippin'
But I see blue faces
Try to take this chain on me
Watch the bitch chew faces

Only thing that I tuck
Is this mothafuckin' gun
You see the chain on swang and
It's shiny like the sun
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and
I'm rockin' with a drum
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and
I'm rockin' with a drum
Niggas stay gettin' booked
I ain't finna be that one
'Cause the rocket fully loaded and
I'm rockin' with a drum, uh