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Loyalty Lyrics - Artist : FMB DZ
Jose the Plug
The Fast Money way
The Fast Money Boyz, yeah
I'ma speak on some shit that I really don't be speakin' on
Yeah, but fuck it (Don dada)

Loyalty is what I ask for
Bitch, I break my neck to do for you, so what you mad for?
Huh, I got you everything you asked for
Bitch, I got you everything you wished for
How you get that Rollie on your wrist, though?
Sittin' in first class, you payin' for that trip, though?
Let you live in the mall like you a rich ho
Big boss, you never pullin' out no slips, though (With your broke ass)

I even broke your mama off when she asked me
Your daddy 'posed to be the plug, he tried to tax me
I told B I'm pullin' up, I'm in the taxi
Code talk, I'm in the Uber, don't distract him
Bitch find out who I'm fuckin', she might kill herself
I turned nothin' into somethin', now she feel herself
How dare you talk to a nigga like you don't need me?
I dropped eighty on a crib, made it look easy
Bitch, I gave your ass the world and you still greedy
Bitch, I gave your ass a gram and you still need me
Be careful who you bless, be careful who you spoil
Moral of the story, ain't none of these bitches loyal
I'm fuckin' with a doctor, I met her through my lawyer
Her job wanna move her so we 'bout to go to Florida
Nigga want a pack, hit my line, place your order
I might give your ass some extras if you cross the water

Loyalty is what I ask for
Bitch, I break my neck to do for you, so what you mad for?
Huh, I got you everything you asked for
Bitch, I got you everything you wished for
How you get that Rollie on your wrist, though?
Sittin' in first class, you payin' for that trip, though?
Let you live in the mall like you a rich ho
Big boss, you never pullin' out no slips, though

I thought you was the one, thought we was tied in
You wanted me to lose, I wanted you to win
I thought I had your heart, I'm tatted on your skin
I never did no false shit, I never fucked your friends
But you changed on me, switched sides on me
Sending messages, hoping that the opps slide on me
But I'm outside with 'em, .223's, you know we ride with 'em
Bust out, fire, nigga, hit your top, you won't survive, nigga
Bit a whole hundred by the time you copped a five, nigga
Bitch, I'm in my bag, I got the gift, I ain't gon' lie, nigga
Bitch, I'm independent, distribution through Empire, nigga
Feel good to know that I can cut the checks and fire niggas

Loyalty is what I ask for
Bitch, I break my neck to do for you, so what you mad for?
Huh, I got you everything you asked for
Bitch, I got you everything you wished for
How you get that Rollie on your wrist, though?
Sittin' in first class, you payin' for that trip, though?
Let you live in the mall like you a rich ho
Big boss, you never pullin' out no slips, though

Loyalty is what I ask for
Bitch, I break my neck to do for you, so what you mad for?
So what you mad for?
Huh, I got you everything you asked for
Bitch, I got you everything you wished for
How you get that Rollie on your wrist, though?
Sittin' in first class, you payin' for that trip, though?
So what you mad for?
So what you mad for?

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