Lyrics Loved Ones - Rapsody , PRhyme
As
time
goes
by,
a
eye
for
an
eye
We
in
this
together,
nigga,
your
beef
is
mine
So
long
as
the
sunshine
should
light
up
the
sky
We
in
this
together,
nigga,
your
beef
is
mine
Man,
I
just
saw
that
nigga
out
the
other
day
That's
me
talking
to
my
loved
ones
I
wouldn't
have
this
shit
no
other
way
That's
me
sparking
for
my
loved
ones
As
the
plot
thickens,
either
get
rolled
on
or
rock
with
it
Make
a
decision,
nigga,
the
clock's
ticking
Feeling
chauvinistic,
rolling
with
the
coldest
bitches
And
the
whip's
equipped
with
gold
ignitions
It
has
just
been
bought
to
my
attention
That
the
mistress
finally
went
and
told
the
missus
Aw,
shit,
Vishis,
hold
this
liquor
I
got
to
take
this
phone
call
from
my
shawty
tripping
Uh,
I'm
dipping
out,
keep
the
car
and
the
house
I
get
my
own
shit,
shit,
I
kept
a
separate
account
I
know
the
rules
in
the
street
or
the
house
And
what
I
learnt,
it
ain't
an
equal
amount
I
see
them
niggas
you
'round
And
the
loyalty,
you'd
go
to
war
to
hold
'em
all
down
Tell
'em
your
word
is
your
bond,
but
you
lied
to
me,
how?
You
respect
them
niggas
way
more
than
me
by
a
mile
I
had
your
child,
shit,
babe,
I
can't
figure
it
out
You
cheat
on
me,
it's
respected,
cheat
on
them,
it's
foul
Somehow,
the
codes
that
you
live
by
ain't
balancing
out
Cross
the
line,
motherfucker,
I'ma
line
it
with
vowels
I
owe
you
nothing,
fuck
your
vows
I
was
your
down-ass
chick,
you
let
me
down
Said
your
word
and
your
balls
is
alls
you
had
I
learnt
your
your
word
and
your
balls
wasn't
always
'round
Shit,
I
know
niggas
in
the
bank
you
still
loyal
to
Never
snitch,
you
don't
seen
you
a
lawyer
dude
But
pillow
talk
and
sing
to
bitches,
is
that
loyal,
too?
Tryna
figure
out
when
it
becomes,
"Aw,
fuck
the
rules"
'Cause
you
a
real
nigga
and
that's
what
real
niggas
do,
love
none
Money
over
bitches
and
hoes
how
this
shit
goes
Even
though
she
giving
a
nigga
head
out
of
his
globe
Keeping
me
fed
was
something
more
than
just
bottles
of
rose
But
when
you
out
in
the
cold,
you
gotta
follow
the
code
I'm
a
rider
fa
sho,
got
my
side
chick
in
those
Apartments
that's
downtown
with
the
thousand-dollar
deco'
I'm
wilding
out
for
the
dough,
though,
make
sure
That
you
never
let
me
out,
always
keep
me
in
I
get
geeked
when
we
be
deep,
I
feel
awkward
when
we
be
thin
Made
of
these
ingredients,
real
nigga
and
loyalty
My
three
downfalls
is
get
killed,
snitching,
and
lawyer
fees
Tripping
over
quarter-kis
Even
if
shit
come
up
missing,
I
flip
for
my
40
thieves
Death
before
dishonor,
just
lock
me
in
jail
and
throw
the
keys
'Fore
I
step
to
your
baby
momma,
c'mon,
bro,
it's
me
We
just
rolling,
clutching
9s
Even
though
it's
rumors
you
been
fucking
mines
I
don't
believe
'em,
though,
I
just
be
tuning
'em
out
Out
of
my
mind
and
out
my
vehicle
Just
give
me
some
drink
and
some
weed
to
blow
Though,
I
ain't
naive,
though
We
cold,
uh,
my
nigga,
we
close
My
wife
friend
got
a
big
old
ass
She
come
around
me,
I
put
her
in
the
fish
bowl
fast
I
be
staring
at
her
like
she
a
science
project
Thinking
to
myself
like,
"Goddam,
why
I
ain't
got
that?"
But
I'm
just
busy
getting
money
Running
through
these
bitches
with
my
loved
ones
Killing
all
these
niggas
with
the
quickness
for
my
loved
ones
Getting
it
with
my
loved
ones,
splitting
it
with
my
loved
ones
Hey,
money
over
bitches,
never
switch
and
never
love
none
Getting
money,
running
through
these
bitches
with
my
loved
ones
Killing
all
these
niggas
with
the
quickness
for
my
loved
ones
Getting
it
with
my
loved
ones,
splitting
it
with
my
loved
ones
Fucking
with
these
hoes
even
though
we
never
love
none
1 Interlude 1 (Salute)
2 Black History
3 1 of the Hardest
4 Era
5 Respect My Gun
6 W.O.W. (With Out Warning)
7 Sunflower Seeds
8 Streets at Night
9 Rock It
10 Loved Ones
11 My Calling
12 Made Man
13 Relationships (Skit)
14 Flirt
15 Everyday Struggle
16 Do Ya Thang
17 Gotta Love It
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