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albee al - what you know about loyalty lyrics

[chorus: albee al]
what you know about loyalty?
what you know about it?
said what you know about loyalty?
what you know about it?
i said i ride for my n-ggas, die for my n-ggas
slide for my n-ggas, homicide for my n-ggas
cry for my n-ggas, never lie to my n-ggas
if we ever go to jail, do the time for my n-ggas
what you know about it?

[verse 1: albee al]
ten toes, i stay ten toes
neck froze and my wrist froze
ain’t got no carats in my earlobe
just bought some carats for my main ho
everywhere i go you know that thing go
and they see that chain glow, it shine like a rainbow
catch me in that range though, ain’t f-ckin’ with no lames ho
no we ain’t the same bro, i’m kickin’ like i’m kane though, you know about it
know i’m ’bout my business
want them to see me flexin’ so i ain’t timid
bad b-tch in it, we start it, we gon’ finish
let me ask you a question, you a shooter or a witness?
what you know about it?
all about the benjis, all about the benjis
bad b-tch with me, f-ck her ’til she dizzy
ain’t ‘posed to mix the percocets with the remy
but i feel like an animal when i got a milly

[verse 2: albee al]
chain sw-ng like orangutan
where i’m from we all gang bang
just left the tally with your main thing
see us and them, we ain’t the same thing
i done seen your main b-tch drooling
who the f-ck you foolin’? why they lettin’ you in?
and it’s like i’m goin’ in, know i got that tool in
watch how you movin’, yeah, what you know about it?

[verse 3: fetty wap]
twenty million up, what you know about it?
quarter ticket on my wrist, what you know ’bout it?
super s-xy and she thick, what you know ’bout it?
make it rain all day, what you know ’bout it?
hit the twelve with the gang ’til it’s sold out
black charger with the hemi, hittin’ old house
i ain’t never ever tell, never sold out
skinny n-gga, never frail, i go four rounds
gang gang, don’t want none of my p’s lil n-gga
with the gladiator, only run with g’s lil n-gga
i don’t f-ck with you, you ain’t never squeeze no trigger
got a lot of hoes, never tried to please a n-gga
drinkin’ by the liter, i think i’ma need a liver
like a ball player, i can never leave my pivot
i’m a zoo god, pull up with the weed and liquor
on the gang boy, money made your boy a lil richer

- albee al lyrics

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