Loyalty Lyrics

Yea

I can't leave my brother we just wanna ball

I know I ain't perfect don't you see the scars

Loyalty the only thing we need to win

Yea I been to the bottom, won't go back again

No baby I can't save ya

I don't really want your love, I want this paper

Lately I been sipping liquor with no chaser

She turned me on but she couldn't turn the pain off

And they gon feel some type of way when I take off

And I would really hate me too so I can't blame y'all

And if I earned em' I would never take my chains off

You going back into them streets and that shit ain't smart

You put your dreams in a graveyard

And you ain't gang, you ain't one of us

I done bought the two-seater cause I used to take the bus

And they know I been savage foe' I was twenty-one

Soon as I saw the Patek I had to get me one

Kept it a hunnid for you, but you ain't did it for me

You ain't loyal to the fam, but you show love to the streets

Yea I know just who I am and I know who imma be

Imma make it out the spot where they were selling CD's on the block

Streets hard like knock

My lil youngin' way too blessed to go and die by the cops

I ain't give that boy a pistol, but I gave him a shot

Put my trust all in my bros and put my faith up in God

And we praying everyday to make it out

Hold me down, hold me down to the ground

You locked yourself inside, left me out

You was never real, I ain't even have a doubt

I can't leave my brother we just wanna ball

I know I ain't perfect don't you see the scars

Loyalty the only thing we need to win

I been to the bottom, won't go back again

No baby I can't save ya

I don't really want your love, I want this paper

Lately I been sipping liquor with no chaser

She turned me on but she couldn't turn the pain off

And they gon feel some type of way when I take off

And I would really hate me too so I can't blame y'all

And if I earned em' I would never take my chains off

You going back into them streets and that shit ain't smart

You put your dreams in a graveyard

Bitch I got my guys for life

And the got me too don't matter if I'm wrong or right

We might take your brother's soul if the price is right

But it's time to level up, it ain't time to fight

I been trynna show my brothers that this life could be better

You could hold a hunnid thou', or you could hold a Beretta

You could really make it out or you could stay here forever

And you ain't gotta be no rat to go and want a lil cheddar

Lawtown Imma bring the whole city up

Sold out shows you won't see me in the club

Bae I want this money, I don't even want your love

No, I can't be fucking with a scrub

No baby I can't save ya

I don't really want your love, I want this paper

Lately I been sipping liquor with no chaser

She turned me on but she couldn't turn the pain off

And they gon feel some type of way when I take off