Loaded Gun - Daye Jack, Dev09

Roll the dice

Please no more twenties because you making me numb

My bags heavy like a loaded gun

Don’t give a fuck about it

No

In

You’re not the only one who wishes I came

No recent memories just to face your

What can you do about it

Hoe

I’ve been sitting all alone

Lights out in the morning

Dark thoughts' where I’m going

With my niggas I ain’t showing

All in Hollywood outside

Everybody feels for me

Slowly breaking down living on this hill ain’t worth it

Fake shit always coming I can’t drown it in a bottle

Bottled up my anger, got stabbed by my brother

Told me, bidness is bidness, demons lurking in the shadows

Falling for a fuck I ain’t excited for tomorrow

Roll the dice

Please no more twenties because you making me numb

My bags heavy like a loaded gun

Don’t give a fuck about it

No

In

You’re not the only one who wishes I came

No recent memories just to face your

What can you do about it

Hoe

I’ve been walking all alone through the valley of the broke

Seat twelve in the morning, niggas putting on a show

I don’t wanna deal with that damn, I got work to do

Boy, I’m scared for my life, I won’t end up in the news

I’ve been living in a prison sentence looking at your crew

I’ve been flexing flexing flexing and I see you doing too

Blue vests got the gun you whips ain’t a few

Don’t you run up on me, I’ma run up on you

Roll the dice

Please no more twenties because you making me numb

My bags heavy like a loaded gun

Don’t give a fuck about it

No

In

You’re not the only one who wishes I came

No recent memories just to face your

What can you do about it

Hoe

(Wow I’m alive)

(Wow I’m alive)

(And still breathing)

(Wow I’m alive)

(Wow I’m alive)

(And still breathing)

(Wow I’m alive)

(Wow I’m alive)

(And still breathing)

(Wow I’m alive)

(Wow I’m alive)

(And still breathing)