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Lil Zay Osama

Loyalty

 

Loyalty

(album: Trench Baby - 2021)


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Chew Chew)
From the mud, from the mud for real
They might talk like they got it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh

Watch these niggas leech
Watch niggas while you sleep
When you ain't got it they gon' leave
When you ain't got it where they be?
If you ain't popping they be sleep
Killas with me, they in reach
Only the family, I'ma take it to the G
You've got to watch your homie
Money make 'em say they love you
They homie snitched on brodie
I'll pay my brother lawyer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, pay my brother lawyer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, them niggas ain't for you

I was in the streets as a younging
My mama couldn't tell me nothing
I was out there selling papers
I was out there beating the buckets
I was out there selling diamonds
I was tryna get me some money
No one helped me, label tried to shelf me
Everyone left me, I wasn't healthy
I wasn't able to get no money, my whole team stopped supporting
I gave everything, they take advantage, how you say I wasn't loyal?
I ain't buy you them Gucci shoes bro? How you say that I ain't loyal?
I took my shirt up off my back and gave it to you
Took my baby mama car when you were stranded, I made it to you
And I don't never count favors, when I was down you counted them favors didn't you?
These streets don't love nobody
Do it all for a nigga, and they'll still make you a body
SRT's for the gang, Glocks and unlimited parties
Bitches popping out 'cause of me, when I leave, they end the party
You ain't never kill shit, I shot guns and ain't say shit
You tell me to put your names in songs, the only reason I did
Make a nigga stop claiming the hood over some aggressive shit I said
You wasn't gang anyway, fuck nigga, I said what I said
Yeah, yeah

Watch these niggas leech
Watch niggas while you sleep
When you ain't got it they gon' leave
When you ain't got it where they be?
If you ain't popping they be sleep
Killas with me, they in reach
Only the family, I'ma take it to the G
You've got to watch your homie
Money make 'em say they love you
They homie snitched on brodie
I'll pay my brother lawyer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, pay my brother lawyer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, them niggas ain't for you

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