Paroles de la chanson Loyal par Anti Da Menace

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Paroles de la chanson Loyal par Anti Da Menace

(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

Feel like I'm all on my own
I been searchin' for home, searchin' for home
I done ran up all these racks in the back of the 'Bach
Now these bitches won't leave me alone
'Member times I ain't have a sack and they counted me out
Can't believe how them boys did me wrong
Police busted CPNs, won't do that again
Finna go 'head and build me a home
I got some pain deep inside

I got some bitches say they gon' ride
I got some niggas who say they was stuck by my side
Should've knew that one pussy was lyin'
I'm just gon' fly away and fly away, I'm tryna get to this pape'
I don't even shake they hand, I don't like you, I don't like you
See all the snake in your face
Glizzy my dog, he gon' bite you, bah
Fuck with them niggas, hell nah
I'm gettin' sick of this shit, all these bitches be cappin', I can't even smell y'all
I'm tryna flood out my wrist and go flood out my neck
Told them lil' boys I was next, uh
Talkin' that shit on the 'Gram, ooh
Heard he got put on a stretch'

Yeah, wrist gettin' wetter than ever
I know a bitch fuck better than ever, uh
2023, I'm pushin' the P, swear I been keepin' it clever
Too many niggas went down on they side
Knock 'em down, they ain't gettin' no better, blaow
You stabbed me right in my back
I was down on my dick, now I count it wherever
Life gettin' crazy
Swear to God that this shit here amazing
Ain't gon' lie, kinda knew I would make it
I been havin' that dream since a baby
Did that bullshit again, again, again, I swear that I keep on takin'
I got my heart, put it right in the box
I can't keep lovin' these ladies, on God

Amiri I go for my denim
Brought chops while we slide in the rental, uh
Heart gettin' deeper and deeper
Jeepers Creepers, I go 'head and get 'em
I can't believe my brother died, I can't believe them boys didn't slide
I can't believe they lost they love for me, see hate all in they eyes

Feel like I'm all on my own
I been searchin' for home, searchin' for home
I done ran up all these racks in the back of the 'Bach
Now these bitches won't leave me alone
'Member times I ain't have a sack and they counted me out
Can't believe how them boys did me wrong

Police busted CPNs, won't do that again
Finna go 'head and build me a home
I got some pain deep inside
I got some bitches say they gon' ride
I got some niggas who say they was stuck by my side
Should've knew that one pussy was lyin'
I'm just gon' fly away and fly away, I'm tryna get to this pape'
I don't even shake they hand, I don't like you, I don't like you
See all the snake in your face (Frrt)

Thought we was better than that
Brraow, big flag pushin' you back, uh
I got a show on the road, I'ma go 'head and go, but I'm comin' right back, uh
Tryna lay up in my bed, tryna act like you innocent, I know you a nat

You been postin' on the 'Gram like you disappeared, you know I'm on that, no
Catch a boy out, go run down
I let shit go down now
Click-clack-bang
Baow, baow, bust his brain, lil' bitch, them chop sounds
I got a ten on my wrist, yeah
I got a bitch eat the dick up, yeah
Man, this shit might give me hiccups, uh
I'm tryna buy me a box truck

Feel like I'm all on my own
I been searchin' for home, searchin' for home
I done ran up all these racks in the back of the 'Bach
Now these bitches won't leave me alone

'Member times I ain't have a sack and they counted me out
Can't believe how them boys did me wrong
Police busted CPNs, won't do that again
Finna go 'head and build me a home
I got some pain deep inside
I got some bitches say they gon' ride
I got some niggas who say they was stuck by my side
Should've knew that one pussy was lyin'
I'm just gon' fly away and fly away, I'm tryna get to this pape'
I don't even shake they hand, I don't like you, I don't like you
See all the snake in your face
Glizzy my dog, he gon' bite you, bah
Fuck with them niggas, hell nah
I'm gettin' sick of this shit, all these bitches be cappin', I can't even smell y'all

I'm tryna flood out my wrist and go flood out my neck
Told them lil' boys I was next, uh
Talkin' that shit on the 'Gram, ooh
Heard he got put on a stretch'

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