Loyalty And Love

(album: Living Off Xperience - 2020)

[Styles P:]
Loyalty and love
I ride went the homie to get buzzed, I ride with the homie to get plugged
Loyalty and love
I ride with the homie to go to war, I ride with the homie I bring the gloves
Loyalty and love
I ride with homie to the grave, I ride with the homie to the judge
Loyalty and love
Homies is family, but not blood, we came up together out the mud

You know what the fuck it is, I ain't got a fuck to give
I ain't got a buck to give, the niggas on that sucker shit
Got me on my 93, Wu, bring the rucker shit
Only break bread with the homies that I suffered with
That sucker shit don't reside here, you should slide or die from a wild niggas idea
We in the Taj in some fly gear, money machine, machine gun homie I swear
I dare you to be loyal, try to diarrhea
You ain't seen em like us cause they don't make em homie
You just a bitch ass nigga, don't get no makeup on me
Are to get you popped in the neck, from my Jamaican homie
Yeah, still up in the jungle boy
Me and the homie and a half of P of jungle boys
Back then we moved cocaine, we was unemployed
Stay in your place, make it your face, that my gun avoid

Loyalty and love
I ride went the homie to get buzzed, I ride with the homie to get plugged
Loyalty and love
I ride with the homie to go to war, I ride with the homie I bring the gloves
Loyalty and love
I ride with homie to the grave, I ride with the homie to the judge
Loyalty and love
Homies is family, but not blood, we came up together out the mud

[Sheek Louch:]
You know what the fuck it is, and I know where the fuck you live
You was on some thug shit, today you all positive
Motivation quotes and shit, early morning post and shit
Rise like a propeller, who the fuck is you Mandela
Blunts in my hand fella, leftward sky dweller
Accountant for 20 years, haven't seen one bank teller
Pass from being close and shit, for that kiss and ghost shit
Give a nigga one verse, and tell him to make the most of it, nigga
What's all the fake smiles for, your friendship is fake, you can't use me no more
I cut niggas off, that what the two seater for
War, like you ain't seen that hundred shot by the door
Loyalty and love, oh you love my loyalty
Oh, you stick around cause my niggas is royalty
Either way we went from blood to the mud
To laughing at these niggas like what, DMX voice

[Styles P:]
Loyalty and love
I ride went the homie to get buzzed, I ride with the homie to get plugged
Loyalty and love
I ride with the homie to go to war, I ride with the homie I bring the gloves
Loyalty and love
I ride with homie to the grave, I ride with the homie to the judge
Loyalty and love
Homies is family, but not blood, we came up together out the mud

[Jadakiss:]
Loyalty and love, I ride with the homie when shit is real
You ride with homie to get in clubs
All you do is look at his gram to see how he moving
When's the last time you called em to see how he doing
They just wanna catch it, they ain't really for us
I had enough, I'm tired of supporting the supporters
Shoe is on the other foot, all I hear is crickets
They don't even give a fuck, all they want is tickets
Backstage passes, dark shade glasses
When nothing is going on, niggas walk straight pass us
Fam on the weekends, never on a Tuesday
Loyalty and love, two L's nigga, cool J
Rich or poor or for war, never change son
Water and dirt is the mud that's what we came from
Smoke till we float and drink till we hurl
The only two things that you need in this world

[Styles P:]
Loyalty and love
I ride went the homie to get buzzed, I ride with the homie to get plugged
Loyalty and love
I ride with the homie to go to war, I ride with the homie I bring the gloves
Loyalty and love
I ride with homie to the grave, I ride with the homie to the judge
Loyalty and love
Homies is family, but not blood, we came up together out the mud