paroles de chanson Loyalty & Love - Bay Swag
I
told
Sweet
Lew,
"Keep
grinding
gotta
get
ya
weight
up
And
stop
worrying
'bout
these
hoes
'Cause
once
you
get
the
money
these
hoes
they
come
and
go
'Cause
you
got
some
paper"
I
heard
these
niggas
want
me
gone,
so
I
called
my
mom
And
got
another
home,
new
crib
without
no
neighbors
All
them
nights
I
been
alone,
swear
it
only
made
me
strong
And
I
did
it
on
my
own,
had
to
get
my
name
up
Kamikaze,
keep
a
big
old
stick,
case
you
tryna
line
me
Abu
Dhabi,
hop
up
on
this
camel
give
me
sloppy
topping
Free
big
lonnie,
new
a
big
urus,
fuck
a
Maserati
Stay
with
my
slime,
can't
say
his
name
'cause
he
got
some
bodies
I
need
loyalty,
I
need
love
(need
love)
Excuse
me
pardon
me,
I'm
off
these
drugs
(off
these
drugs)
My
father
proud
of
me,
he
a
thug
(he
a
thug)
And
I
done
learned
so
much
shit
when
I
met
Thug
I
had
to
cut
some
niggas
off,
now
my
circle
getting
tighter
And
I
got
through
a
lot
of
shit,
but
it
only
made
me
brighter
And
I
know
it's
gon'
pay
off,
in
the
stu'
doing
all
nighters
Last
nigga
played
with
me,
he
got
burned
fuck
a
lighter
Couple
days
ago,
I
was
with
Meek
eating
with
some
billionaires
They
just
motivating
me
to
be
a
millionaire
Bo
be
home
in
couple
days
they
let
him
out
the
gates
Me
and
court
was
eating
sushi
he
told
me
I
was
great
I
need
loyalty,
I
need
love
(need
love)
Excuse
me
pardon
me,
I'm
off
these
drugs
(off
these
drugs)
My
father
proud
of
me,
he
a
thug
And
I
done
learned
so
much
shit
when
I
met
Thug
I
need
loyalty,
I
need
love
(love)
Excuse
me
pardon
me,
I'm
off
these
drugs
(drugs)
My
father
proud
of
me,
he
a
thug
(thug)
And
I
done
learned
so
much
shit
when
I
met
Thug
Everyday
my
niggas
with
me
they
get
gifts
like
it's
they
b-day
I
just
think
everyone
against
me
That's
why
I'm
speeding
on
this
freeway
I
forgive
God
for
all
my
sins
All
these
goddamn
losses
had
to
turn
them
to
wins,
yeah
Christian
Dior,
Louis
V,
you
could
name
it
my
bitch
got
it
And
I
know
she'll
take
a
charge
for
me,
'cause
she
riding
I
be
thinking
'bout
them
times
we
had
right
on
Collins
And
how
we
had
all
these
BB
saggin'
with
the
Robbins
Fuck
the
judge,
how
he
gon'
give
my
pops
85
to
life?
Pops
told
me
fuck
all
them
guns,
go
pick
up
a
mic
I
know
his
cell
real
cold
and
he
got
some
mice
And
my
heart
so
cold
that's
why
I
got
some
ice
I
need
loyalty,
I
need
love
(love)
Excuse
me
pardon
me,
I'm
off
these
drugs
My
father
proud
of
me
he,
a
thug
(he
a
thug)
And
I
done
learned
so
much
shit
when
I
met
Thug
I
need
loyalty
I
need
love
(I
need
love)
Excuse
me
pardon
me,
I'm
off
these
drugs
(drugs)
My
father
proud
of
me
he
a
thug
(thug)
And
I
done
learned
so
much
shit
when
I
met
Thug
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