Loyalty

Jose the Plug
The Fast Money way (Fast Money way)
The Fast Money Boyz, yeah (yeah)
I'ma speak on some shit that I really don't be speakin' on, you know?
Yeah, but fuck it (don dada, don dada)

Loyalty is what I ask for
Bitch, I break my neck to do for you
So what you mad for? (What you mad for?)
Huh, I got you everything you asked for (what you asked for)
Bitch, I got you everything you wished for (whoa)
How you get that Rollie on your wrist, though?
Sittin' in first class, you payin' for that trip, though?
Let you live in the mall like you a rich hoe (a rich hoe)
Big boss, you never pullin' out no slips, though (with your broke ass)

I even broke your mama off when she asked me (yeah)
Your daddy 'posed to be the plug, he tried to tax me (nigga lame as hell)
I told B I'm pullin' up, I'm in the taxi (pullin' up)
Code talk, I'm in the Uber, don't distract him (yeah)
Bitch find out who I'm fuckin', she might kill herself (keep it low)
I turned nothin' into somethin', now she feel herself (boss man)
How dare you talk to a nigga like you don't need me? (Hm)
I dropped 80 on a crib, made it look easy (hm)

Bitch, I gave your ass the world and you still greedy (still greedy)
Bitch, I gave your ass a gram and you still need me (still need me)
Be careful who you bless, be careful who you spoil (yeah)
Moral of the story, ain't none of these bitches loyal (no)
I'm fuckin' with a doctor, I met her through my lawyer (through my lawyer)
Her job wanna move her so we 'bout to go to Florida (yeah)
Nigga want a pack, hit my line, place your order (yeah)
I might give your ass some extras if you cross the water (whoa)

Loyalty is what I ask for
Bitch, I break my neck to do for you
So what you mad for?
Huh, I got you everything you asked for
Bitch, I got you everything you wished for (yeah)
How you get that Rollie on your wrist, though? (How you get that?)
Sittin' in first class, you payin' for that trip, though? (You livin' lavish)
Let you live in the mall like you a rich hoe ('cause I'm the boss man)
Big boss, you never pullin' out no slips, though (yeah, yeah)

I thought you was the one, thought we was tied in (fu')
You wanted me to lose, I wanted you to win (win)
I thought I had your heart, I'm tatted on your skin (broke ass bitch)
I never did no false shit, I never fucked your friends (I should have)
But you changed on me, switched sides on me (yeah)
Sending messages, hoping that the opps slide on me (yeah)
But I'm outside with 'em, .223's, you know we ride with 'em (brr)
Bust out, fire, nigga, hit your top, you won't survive, nigga (yeah, yeah)

Bit a whole hundred by the time you copped a five, nigga (no cap)
Bitch, I'm in my bag, I got The Gift, I ain't gon' lie, nigga
Bitch, I'm independent, distribution through EMPIRE, nigga
Feel good to know that I can cut the checks and fire niggas

Loyalty is what I ask for
Bitch, I break my neck to do for you
So what you mad for?
Huh, I got you everything you asked for
Bitch, I got you everything you wished for
How you get that Rollie on your wrist, though?
Sittin' in first class, you payin' for that trip, though?
Let you live in the mall like you a rich hoe
Big boss, you never pullin' out no slips, though

Loyalty is what I ask for
Bitch, I break my neck to do for you
So what you mad for?
So what you mad for?
Huh, I got you everything you asked for
Bitch, I got you everything you wished for
How you get that Rollie on your wrist, though?
Sittin' in first class, you payin' for that trip, though?
So what you mad for?
So what you mad for? (Mad for, mad for)



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Writer(s): Davaughn Dmar Clark
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