Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

Saw a little motherfucker and y'all was to bend
Left the mob for something petty but fetti got thin
Now you back where you begin while I'm on ten
Got inns in a benz wit rims sippin on hen
Wit stokes, twist, and while you broke bitch I'm paid
Should of stayed but betrayed at the cheddar you could have made
You started the mob thought you was harder than the mob
But ain't no one motherfucker larger this mob
Swear to god, for y'all ain't got love
No one that's gonna be on you side is this hot slug
For the and locked I'm throwin my mob up
Cock and bust to all y'all bitches die for us

[liffy
I smell some niggas amongst us, now they gone
And when you see me on the be strapped cause I'm at you dome
And that's wit or without a mask on, cause i'ma blast on
Even if it's in in broad daylight
The only way you live if it don't spray
But you out death wish so if I miss you'll be facin barrels by midknight
And that's on four fingers I hold high
who crosses my mobsta family they die
I hollered at my boy james to bless me wit mo' thangs
A hard to kill like stopping off of cocaine
I'm leavin out sweated no dynasty clicks crushin wit this
Nigga your songs ain't shit, they can't fade our skits eat a dick

Nigga cross the mob so up
In every retaliation gotta fuck 'em up
Nigga cross the mob so up
In every retaliation gotta get 'em up
are y'all about ready to die for this fetti fuck everyting that's petty
Down to do dirt put in work
Stay together we rappin of slangin ye together
Get the paper but don't cross the mob and get hurt first

When everything was all good y'all threw the wall up
But the shit hit the fan I watch you bitches ball up
Now you is all up, fuck who you call up
My niggas all bust, my all nuts
What the fuck you call us, what you say about
Playa hatin how we ball, nigga be to see y'all
And you mob gonna end up the same homie, put pain on you
No love my got them thugs name on 'em
If he wit his kids I'm his brains on 'em, put the chains on 'em
Go insane on em', he done wit that work range on em
Rain over, so nigga my mob like royalty
'till I'm y'all hoes dred my love, life, and loyalty

When you come in a circle
No I'm finna you
Cause the mob put me peeped all of loopholes
the trigger work you
Bust all of you bitches and all of you
When the come
Thugs run shit look at what thugs want
See what drugs
When held the gun got you runnin from a one
Thought you was down to die but you found to lie
So fuck you can't trust you, bust you
Crush you now you can't hits and hustle
Try to flex your
But my criteria gotta comes yo strategies
Try to make a mob out of
I can ride on you wit money-t and an of cheese
I had a lot of bud in 'em
I get mad at the 'em
Whippin out the in 'em
But I ain't studying
If again and it's on I just put a in him
Duggin him dead and headin off at the pass
up a can of kick ass
Toy wit me loyalty die quick

I roll wit mobsta leaners
That always carry
And trigger fingers on niggas who come between us
Shockin' the world wit young
And we be defeated, even if you triple team us
Cause this game got my mod if you in pain
Kamokaze like my nigga lo if we to you man
So to aim cause it ain't shit to explain
Shots to exchange of paper in the game
To help us remain on top of the world until we go
Doin our thang while y'all just hate and complain in vain
But it'ws still be the same we gonna mob forever
And out shine all you bitch ass together

(as lib by stokes)