Loaded Gun

My fault, no I got women calling my phone like I owe them somethin' It's kinda my fault, I guess I showed them somethin' No shit, I treat my dick like it's a loaded gun Point that shit away, these hoes gon' blow or come No disrespect when I say, if you love me better fuck me Like you 'bout to lose your place to the girl next door And hell no, I don't want her, I'm just giving you incentive Inspiration before I go on these sold out tours Got this pretty brown-brown, watch her go wild Found her confidence, so she a pro now Your man a clone, quick, come down to zone 6 Treat you to hot wings like it's some fancy shit Hot lemon pepper whip, that mean it's wet as shit Don't question what I earn, I put that on my wrist (wrist) Wait until a nigga get home, listen, nigga got the shit on But I'm going for they spouses I can pull 'em with the flip phone (brr) Time, all I’m ever asking for is time I just needed time to clear my mind What I want is already mine Needed a little time All I’m ever asking for is time I just needed time to clear my mind What I want is already mine I got people I don't know expecting something from me Could let it throw me off but, man, it's nothin' to me "More money, more problems," that ain't no lie, I swear Say I'ma take a break, but that's the only lie I tell We made it past ten-thousand hours, lot of power Now I'm fully loaded, fresh off Moreland Ave Now I'm in my bag, ain't no cap Eastside on my back, daughter on my back She a Kirkwood baby, puttin' in work little baby, uh This is a message for y'all (y'all) Making my way through the fall (fall) Loaded, we came for it all (all) You only came here to ball (ball) Don't shit happen by chance over here I pray to God and then I conquer my fears Since then I done took care of my fam' Took care of myself, took care of my health And that ain't no 360, that's a 180 I got one baby, that's one lady I'ma answer to She be the reason I'm righting my wrongs and shit Love is the reason I'm writing these songs and shit Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah