Loyalty Lost Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Loyalty blood, but money
Breed thieves
It's no honor, no your honor
It was all me
I wouldn't tell a soul to the
Grave with me
I know some niggas, wouldn't do The same for me
Rather see me deadlocked or face On a tee
But ima stand forever, I'm Boss BillyB
Momma biggest baby, I was
Ten four O's
A lot of niggas cap, I don't
Play those roles
Middle fingers up to all my foes Kunta Kinte with ya foot, if
You step on my toes
Eastside gang signs, look like Three O
Exit two Seventeen, it was
Plenty Dope
MTE, Van dyke, up to Seven Mack and back
I watched the whole Eastside
Get paper
I usually move smooth like
A operator
Popeye with the spinach, just like A sailor
Glocky with a switchy, yea I got it Tailored
No weapon formed against me Yea Im highly favored
Took some lemons and I squeezed Them all my beef is savored
Yeah I'm really trying to eat
Like my shit is catered
Dealing in these streets got to Watch thy neighbor
Funny how these niggas vent With that pillow talking
Blue strips on ya head now you Ready for auction
Money grow on trees, Yeah
Yall niggas just tree barking
Ima bully not a Pit
Invasion, Grand Larceny
Monkey on my back
Yeah had to get him off me
Started Copping ice cream
Serve it like Mr Softy
Peppercorn niggas watch me ball Got yall looking salty
Red wire to the game, Yall Connection faulty
Stab me in the back
Yeah because I'm awfully bossy
If you had the chance
Yeah you'll probably off me
Lost Loyalty, Rest in Peace a
Anything that cross me
Loyalty blood, but money
Breed thieves
It's no honor, no your honor
It was all me
I wouldn't tell a soul to the
Grave with me
I know some people wouldn't do The same for me
Rather see me dead locked or face On a tee
But ima ball forever
I'm Boss BillyB
Momma biggest baby, I was
Ten four O's
A lot niggas Cap, I don't
Play those roles
I Remember being locked up
In them cages
Catching Jailhouse charges Because I was frustrated
Ran into some real GD's our Bond was sacred
Yahweh held me down
When my heart was cold vacant
Fake lame mother fuckers, You Can have a cold blanket
Straight to the bank, Yeah
Off the Yacht I'm planking
Like to play the blues, Yeah
Call me BB Franklin
Everybody banging Billy B
That's across the nation
Right day training day Monte
Tru Ohio Daytons
Phone Steady booming, Yeah
Yall clyo so basic, Martian
With the bars
Spaceships, alien cars
Push the pounds move the weight I'm just checking my Carbs
Everywhere I'ma Ape, got
Blemish and scars
Haters going to hate, Yeah
And I'm winning by far
Love and hate can get thinner Than some paint
Thinking you can trust them
But you know you really can't
Loyalty blood, but money
Breed thieves
It's no honor, no your honor
It was all me
I wouldn't tell a soul to the
Grave with me
I know some people wouldn't do The same for me
Rather see me deadlocked or face On a tee
But ima ball forever, I'm Boss BillyB
Momma biggest baby, I was
Ten four O's
A lot of niggas Cap, I don't
Play those roles