Loyalty
W-W-Wellz
I get the bands for real
You gotta stay plottin' if you tryna keep a full pocket
And I don't be too loud 'cause I know the game it don't change
And I know how them bitches be watchin'
You ever question my loyalty
I gotta vibe, I can't help it, won't look at you solid
He got a problem I know how to solve it
I told 'em, "What up? If it's that, then we mobbin'"
You ain't done what I done, baby
You had an option, no, you not the one to be talkin'
Nah, I ain't come to play, can you blame me?
Yeah, you gonna feel it the moment I walk in
Pass 'em up with no effort, I'm meant for some shit
And I know why they want me to stop it
All that matters is how you gon' prosper
It ain't my place to judge the way that you got it (yeah, uh)
Got this shit out the middle of the ocean (ocean)
Please don't ask me how I got it, uh
We been servin' narcotics (narcotics)
We with all 'em niggas, we didn't have an option
Fuck it up in the store, I'm addicted to shoppin'
My wrist really froze and my bitch kinda bossy
Ain't countin' that up money, that's where he lost me (he lost me)
Nigga this water, nigga like dolphins (like dolphins, yeah)
I got some shit that you never seen, nigga
I got a choppa with magazines in it
Say that she love me, don't know the meanin'
High off the yerk, it got me singin'
I got some shit that you never seen, nigga
I got a choppa with magazines in it
Say that she love me, don't know the meanin'
High off the yerk, it got me singin'
Why they say they got motion? I been put some work in
They lazy you can't really teach 'em
Nah, I ain't wanna do it you pushed all my limits
I'm humble, you gave me a reason
Matter fact I'ma do it myself
I can't trust that they know how to do it that easy
Yeah, I heard what he said he the homie, you bogus
Can't switch up how you gonna leave 'em
They out here lyin' to kick it can miss me
That's why I barely be puttin' out features
I don't care 'bout ya friends, got no business
I'm sorry my love, but I don't wanna meet 'em
I can't give 'em too much of my heart
If you break it, then who gotta pick up the pieces?
Know some shit, don't surprise me no more
Don't be thinkin' you slick 'cause I already seen it
I got some shit that you never seen, yeah
I got this choppa with magazines in it
Say that he love me, don't know the meanin'
Don't do no talkin', I let it sing, yeah
I got some shit that you never seen, nigga
I got a choppa with magazines in it
Say that she love me, don't know the meanin'
High off the yerk it got me singin'
I get the bands for real
You gotta stay plottin' if you tryna keep a full pocket
And I don't be too loud 'cause I know the game it don't change
And I know how them bitches be watchin'
You ever question my loyalty
I gotta vibe, I can't help it, won't look at you solid
He got a problem I know how to solve it
I told 'em, "What up? If it's that, then we mobbin'"
You ain't done what I done, baby
You had an option, no, you not the one to be talkin'
Nah, I ain't come to play, can you blame me?
Yeah, you gonna feel it the moment I walk in
Pass 'em up with no effort, I'm meant for some shit
And I know why they want me to stop it
All that matters is how you gon' prosper
It ain't my place to judge the way that you got it (yeah, uh)
Got this shit out the middle of the ocean (ocean)
Please don't ask me how I got it, uh
We been servin' narcotics (narcotics)
We with all 'em niggas, we didn't have an option
Fuck it up in the store, I'm addicted to shoppin'
My wrist really froze and my bitch kinda bossy
Ain't countin' that up money, that's where he lost me (he lost me)
Nigga this water, nigga like dolphins (like dolphins, yeah)
I got some shit that you never seen, nigga
I got a choppa with magazines in it
Say that she love me, don't know the meanin'
High off the yerk, it got me singin'
I got some shit that you never seen, nigga
I got a choppa with magazines in it
Say that she love me, don't know the meanin'
High off the yerk, it got me singin'
Why they say they got motion? I been put some work in
They lazy you can't really teach 'em
Nah, I ain't wanna do it you pushed all my limits
I'm humble, you gave me a reason
Matter fact I'ma do it myself
I can't trust that they know how to do it that easy
Yeah, I heard what he said he the homie, you bogus
Can't switch up how you gonna leave 'em
They out here lyin' to kick it can miss me
That's why I barely be puttin' out features
I don't care 'bout ya friends, got no business
I'm sorry my love, but I don't wanna meet 'em
I can't give 'em too much of my heart
If you break it, then who gotta pick up the pieces?
Know some shit, don't surprise me no more
Don't be thinkin' you slick 'cause I already seen it
I got some shit that you never seen, yeah
I got this choppa with magazines in it
Say that he love me, don't know the meanin'
Don't do no talkin', I let it sing, yeah
I got some shit that you never seen, nigga
I got a choppa with magazines in it
Say that she love me, don't know the meanin'
High off the yerk it got me singin'
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