Loyalty Over Love

Bank Roll Na Na... Yeah
See most people confused about what love is
I'm a li different ya feel me?
Like, You can tell me you love me all day
And it won't mean shit if you ain't got no loyalty ya feel me?
I'm gone always keep it g
And I don't really give a fuck bout what nobody think bout me
And that's fasho
Look!

I'm forever thuggin til the end
Gone ride?
Sit back and buckle
Ask bout my last bitch, I cut her off, I couldn't trust her
Took me for granted
Didn't know I meant it when I said I loved her
So much pride, I'm a street nigga didn't know even wanna cuff her

Told me to change my dirty ways
If I was tryna love her
Swear ain't nun like loving someone
When you know they ain't for ya
Left me when I need you the most, so I'm feeling like fuck ya
Stop saying "we can work it out"
When I'm never gone trust you

Always saying niggas ain't shit, but you doing the same
When you fucking with them boys, do you mention my name?
Think that I'm dumb, I ain't no rookie, you playing them games
Don't come telling me bout no love, cause you seeking the fame

Haha Aye they gone feel this bitch right here
And I'm gonna give it to you how you want it
It's Loyalty over Love any day
A motherfucker can you love you so hard
They'll kill you and still say "I loved em... but I had to"
That shit crazy
I don't want the fake love around me
I'll thug it out by myself
And that's any day, damn

If you tryna fuck with the youngin, Just express how you feel
Don't come around me with that fake shit, I'm keeping it real
Don't wanna love on nobody that shit will get you killed
I'm just focused on my music, til I get me a deal

Only 19
The only peace I get is poppin them pills
Told my ppl I'm ballin
Want a house in the hills
Hope you don't try to come back, when I'm signing a deal
But you can't help that you trifling, So baby I'm knowing you will

Yeah
I don't got nobody for to hold me
Don't talk to nobody
So you can't say, you know me

Been down too long they know wassup
Them niggas lame they broke as fuck
He play with me, he gone get struck
I tote that fire, gone light him up

Got a new bitch, and she tight as fuck
Just want a bag, don't want no love
Don't want you girl, he tryna fuck
Can't see that, cause you dumb as fuck

So I just wanna know
If you missin me too?
Could've kept a real nigga
Wasn't for the shit that you do yea
Hit you from the back got you like
Got you like... Yeah

Can I have your Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
And I'm gone make you Hate me, Hate me, Hate me, Hate me, Hate me
And I been thinking too much Lately, Lately, Lately, Lately, Lately



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Writer(s): Laquientas January
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