B-Mentz - Load Up

Been here long time seen the streets change
Nuff man try put dirt on my name
Couldn't give a shit if it's me that you blame
I know the truth and it sits in my brain

Life gets hard so I smoke on a strain
I was out here I was stuck on the same
25 years till I stepped on a plane
I guess that was cuz my dad did yay

Grab that bread and he couldn't put away
All he cared about was getting out his face
Try scream n shout an try dictate
Raising kids don't work that way

Ur just a mug better stay out my way
Cuz I ain't got time to waste now days
Learnt my lessons and it was hard ways
Mans living now no more hard days

Tryna move on no more heart ache
From my demons tryna to escape
Got that monster keep him encaged
Wop man up like streets of rage

Writing bars give my self goosebumps
If ur down low give man a boost up
All fake guys chatting like they do stuff
Come round get mean like lex Luther

Load up load up
My guys hold stuff
Click clack your dust
Do not provoke us

Your not superman your just a looser
Think your tough chatting on the computer
Man come to the endz man come do ya
Ten toes down yeah I've been in the field

Out on the endz and I got no wheels
But I'll tell you know yeah mans got deals
Grab them peddles and boot up hill
Got a big sale so I get that sealed

Grab that wrap that no time to chill
No more molly no more pop pills
No more beers and no oatmeal
Man been out here flinging out reels

Try get signed try get me a deal
Got a son now got no time to chill
I keep it 100 if man's being real
Grab this money yeah it gives me a thrill

No Thorpe park my life's been a ride
Phones indoors and I'm going on a glide
Bali or bare face slip and slide
Merk that donny when I come from behind

Love my money don't mess with mine
Leave man deer you'll be laying in slime
Ghostbusters did arrive on time
Put man down then it's back to the mines

Load up load up
My guys hold stuff
Click clack your dust
Do not provoke us

Tell you right now I ain't throwing up signs
Grab this money man are throwing out 9s
Ring ring ring ring that's the sound of line
Mans never late man pull up on time

Got no money yeah cuz that's fine
Hold that there you can have consign
Cuz it's not cash gotta change that price
Cuz that means that I'm coming back twice

Chasing cheese but I ain't know mice
b mentz don't back down from fights
Chin my man imma knock out his lights
Ride that wave and I surf that twice

Big fat spliff no I don't smoke whites
Yes this gelato taste so nice
Mans been here I been out all night
Getting this bread man got to survive

Written by:
Bradlee Gardiner

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