Recollections of Loyalty & Pain!

(BrentRambo)
Woah

Ain't never snaked one of my niggas, not once
Kept it real with all of my niggas from the jump
Nowadays, it's a lot of shit that I laugh about
Like, is bro really gon' use them sticks that he rap about?
Sticky situation, nigga get to dumpin' then we smashin' out
It's just another nigga that done lost his life, but it don't matter now

Now everybody postin' all these R.I.P.'s like it matters now
It was some things that could've been done to prevent how we hashed it out
Truth be told, that the life that we livin', it ain't shit to brag about
Most of this shit, it starts on social media, what's that about?
The money, I promise it really ain't shit to be glad about
'Cause it really don't fix none of the things you're mad about
I thought it would fix everything, I guess that's what I'm sad about
They think just 'cause I'm blowin' up that I'm gon' be happy now

7th grade, taught myself how to play piano, told myself I was gon' make it
'Member like four or five years ago, told my dad I was gon' have a Mercedes
All of them long nights at Walmart, one night I said, "Fuck it," 'cause I couldn't take it
One of my managers follow me to this day, she say I'm doin' amazing
Shoutout to George, shoutout Mr. Nathan, and my niggas Nick, Chris, and Jaelyn
And Nick, you better not stop making music, I swear to God, bro, you gon' make it
Fast-forward to December, I'm livin' my life, and it's going amazing

January 2019, they took all that
Fast-forward, got my life 'round, had to fall back (BrentRambo)
Gabbana, baby, I miss you
And the new crib just don't feel the same without you, what you call that?
Yeah, that's pain
Just for one more day with you, take everything I got back
Yeah, that's pain
All the money in the world and I can't get my dawg back
Yeah, that's pain

I had to get myself through that, yeah, I had my own back
Paragraphs poppin' up on my phone, okay, I'm like, "Who that?"
Just got a text, "I'm finna go down," well say less, we on that
These niggas be on bullshit, so you can't never be on lack
My uncle Dre called me, said niggas plottin', so we all strapped
We was like four deep in that Lexus, and it was all black
Any nigga told you I ain't on shit, that's ball cap
For my family, whatever them niggas with, I'm with all that

'Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that
'Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that
'Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that
'Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that
'Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that
'Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that
'Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that
'Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that

('Round here, nigga, loyalty is what you call that)



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Writer(s): Benjamin Phillips
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