LOYALTY
I can't be choosy, came from the 'bile
Pockets on fat as the money can fill
You can't get no sleep when a rat at your crib
I got you drooling, you need a bib
I ain't talking to labels, ain't signing no deal
I'm holding my nuts, I'm the wave for real
Let me know how they feel
Man I'm thinking ahead, no, I don't want
a chance it
You can go Google my name, we expanding
It ain't a challenge if I'm still standing
I go to H-Town and show 'em all candy
Holding my own I stay on my feet
Maison Margiela on my jeans
I ain't even peep, they was fucking with me
I need love and loyalty
I try to hide, they want to seek
I don't got opps, killers under me
They'll get you chalked, we be from that street
We handle that beef, we precise in the night, and it be on the low though
I get you chopped, sliced up, like a line of that coke 'fore you take one of mine, that's a no-no
I had to switch up the way I was rhyming and
rapping, these people calling me Polo
Any problem, I solve it on Dolo
I'm the topic, I pop up, I'm Pogo
No opps, we put 'em in chokehold
I'm asking for help, they providing me promo
My fans, they got me for sure tho
Never fall out 'bout bitches, that shit in
the bro code
I treat them like Judas, I found out the
bro told
Talk about everyone else but got no goals
Holding my own I stay on my feet
Maison Margiela on my jeans
I ain't even peep, they was fucking with me
I need love and loyalty
Pockets on fat as the money can fill
You can't get no sleep when a rat at your crib
I got you drooling, you need a bib
I ain't talking to labels, ain't signing no deal
I'm holding my nuts, I'm the wave for real
Let me know how they feel
Man I'm thinking ahead, no, I don't want
a chance it
You can go Google my name, we expanding
It ain't a challenge if I'm still standing
I go to H-Town and show 'em all candy
Holding my own I stay on my feet
Maison Margiela on my jeans
I ain't even peep, they was fucking with me
I need love and loyalty
I try to hide, they want to seek
I don't got opps, killers under me
They'll get you chalked, we be from that street
We handle that beef, we precise in the night, and it be on the low though
I get you chopped, sliced up, like a line of that coke 'fore you take one of mine, that's a no-no
I had to switch up the way I was rhyming and
rapping, these people calling me Polo
Any problem, I solve it on Dolo
I'm the topic, I pop up, I'm Pogo
No opps, we put 'em in chokehold
I'm asking for help, they providing me promo
My fans, they got me for sure tho
Never fall out 'bout bitches, that shit in
the bro code
I treat them like Judas, I found out the
bro told
Talk about everyone else but got no goals
Holding my own I stay on my feet
Maison Margiela on my jeans
I ain't even peep, they was fucking with me
I need love and loyalty
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Holmes
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