Loaded lyrics

[Intro]
Right, It's god like, THC
Smoke DZA Lex Luger n*ggas scared of that

[Hook:2x]
I'm loaded, i'm on one
Why you sitting there sober, shorty roll something
Light it up,light it up, light it up, light it up

[Verse 1]
You now tuned in to the next up/You n*ggas finessed up
Game time, n*gga, with my production straight from Lexus
Hot sh*t homie got enough to give a best of
You know i'm that n*gga, fam stop hating and just fess up
Kush god, your royal highness
I'm a cold motherf*cka, bout to boost the climate
Harlems' finest, Soon to be world renowned
Everywhere's a smoke section where we at. Lets burn it down
Let em know, DZA's in the building, dour's in the air
Champaigne popping, bad b*tches everywhere, we go
Vintage flow for you young ass n*ggas
And this is fly 101 for you bum ass n*ggas
Never been no where, talking bout the fly sh*t they do
That's cool, if only the fly sh*t was true
Touchdown in your city and them hoes be loose
I'm in room 420 tell them fall through
[Hook:2x]

[Verse 2]
You sititng there looking useless, roll up, quit playing
Fam, we make the rules and we dont care bout what you saying
Look I'm George Kush, president of flow-ers
Say you adamant, I ain't having it and my cabinet on some savage sh*t
Cinematic business, gonna turn me into a vulture
GFC lifestyle, God Family Culture
Everthing is kosher, watch me do what I do
Cuz regardless, these little n*ggas couldn't touch my cool
I'm that dude, n*gga I'm on the scene, blowing the bombest green
While them n*ggas over there geekin on that Charlie Sheen
You n*ggas trippin, get the f*ck from 'round me
Shorty said she don't smoke but she wanna try a brownie
High Life, see how that feels
She been out for 4 hours. Damn that naps real
I'm bout to roll up another one; lay back, chill
I blew an ounce but Hunch got a half still

[Hook:2x]