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peezy – loyal to the game lyrics

was loyal to some n-gg-s
caught cases & i ain’t panicked
know i was gon’ do this f-cking time they go vanish
peoples i f-cked with was speaking down saying i ratted
ain’t told on no soul check the papers its public record
cashed on my lawyer
don’t do no public defenders
and did it on my own
ain’t n-body gave me a nickel
took my last fifty thousand and made it triple
and did that sh-t five mo’ times now im the n-gg-
staying 10 toes i was raised on that
street report card i got all as on that
i was in too deep where i can’t fall back
switched the hustle n-gg- now im gettin’ paid off rap
n-gg-s lying in they songs i just state all facts
sick i call my n-gg- phone and he can’t call back
use to middle man chickens and they ain’t all hatched
only chickens n-gg- know is six piece all flats
imma boss around this b-tch i put my hood on the map
i put food on plates
i done bought b-tches bags
used to hit the t-tty bar
grabbed 1s by the bag
k!llers walked me to the cars
i pull off in some fast
bad b-tches starring at me
checking out this necklace
n-gg-s thats hatin’ain’t got on sh-t you n-gg-s naked
i pay these motherf-ckas no mind don’t even sweat
that chain was twenty thousands my baby don’t disrespect it
riding some foreign as i cruise through the snow
black timbs untied
mink on ’cause its cold
f-ck a b-tch one time ion want her she old
fit was thirty two hundred coulda bought me a boat
paid a house for a watch so you know im living good
the feds charged me with a rico my n-gg- im paid in full
im plugged with them peoples that don’t speak no english
been counting all day got paper cuts in my fingers

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used to loyal to the game
even though it betrayed me
took some of my n-gg-s
tried to make go crazy
i almost met my quota
lord don’t let them rape me
i need iced chain & that kit in mercedes
mindset of a hustla from the inner city
rollie on my wrist the price and upper fiftys
n-gg-s going broke trynna prove they f-cking with me
n-gg- you is a joke ion even ball in the city
you prolly at the club where smell like black and mouse
im sipping margaritas by some water outta town
oops out the country i sell dog food as a puppy
same sh-t that got my mans twenty and im blessed and lucky
she saw me at the light now she hittin’ she wanna f-ck me
why would i f-ck you
you be giving p-ssy to flunkies
life was more peaceful when i was dealing with junkies
this rap sh-t n-gg-s do anything for some money
rip rj, fleno & roc
rj said we gon have matchin’ marados on the block
me & roc really did that f-cking plenty hoes
me & flesho we should be in some foreign by 24
now im in the foreign reminiscing by them all
miss the simple sh-t like when im laughing in the mall
snake sh-t is allowed when you f-cking around with raw
but it could be smoove if yo dawg really yo dawg
i done been broke with fifty thousands in the duffle
even after making necklace game got me on my knuckles
cuz this go to the plug
this ain’t none of my chedda
and i never run off
i just grind till it get better
we was teenagers rocking out in some leathers
bought the boots and tinted cartis
waiving stacks in the party
tvs in the whip
big rims with a lip
but yall don’t know half about this doughboy sh-t n-gg-

- peezy lyrics

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