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letra de loyal - ghost (rap)

[intro]
loyal, loyal, loyal, loyal, loyal
yeah, yeahh
ooouuuhhhh
yea, yeaah, yea, yahh

[verse 1]
cream of the crop
i used to ball with just slides on my socks
slide on the block with the 9, you get popped
slide on the block, put red dot on your top
red and blue n-gga, you ain’t gang you a opp
we kicking doors 9-1-1 like the cops
imma drop a bag when i’m going out to shop
imma pop a tag when i’m pulling out the lot
yea
handy manny way he toting the tool
spearmint ice on my wrist real cool
your girl and my diamonds both wet like a pool
b-tch i’m the ghost so i hop in a ghoul

[bridge]
how you call me your dawg yea, but you ain’t loyal to me
how you call me your n-gga, but you ain’t loyal to me
how you call me your dawg yea, but you ain’t loyal to me
how you call me your n-gga, but you ain’t loyal to me

[hook]
no you ain’t
loyal loyal loyal loyal loyal
how you ain’t
loyal loyal loyal loyal loyal
b-tch i know you ain’t
loyal loyal loyal loyal loyal
you supposed to be
loyal loyal loyal loyal loyal

[verse 2]
but i’ll do it all alone
i don’t need no b-tches calling my phone
down to the ground in position like pr-ne
looking for me brodie you on your own
hit the whip fast skrrt off i’m gone

i got your back if i know you got mine
drown in the rain when i’m flooding the time
all of these hoes they be calling my line
now i’m getting money, but i never had a dime
and i was selfless i put me on the side
and they messin wit you had to whip out the nine
and i never hesitated for you i’d die
if i were to lose you n-gga know that i’d cry

question is n-gga would you do the same
if i had no money, you still down to the grave
if i’m outta hunnids and i’m back to a lame
even back when run it up ain’t get me no fame

it was always in the plan yea
had to go run up these bands yea
spending it all ’cause i can yea
counting so fast that it’s cramping my hands
you a broke n-gga you eat out the can
hang with lame n-ggas you know that i can’t
might take your girl ’cause i know she a fan
twisting the jay like a bantu

i don’t have nothing to say to you
trust me there’s nothing you can do
scorchin’ n-ggas like a candle
there ain’t nothing i can’t handle
how you claiming that you ride for me
you ain’t fam, but you try to be
on a daily, b-tches lie to me
yea it’s life so c’est la vie

no you ain’t
loyal loyal loyal loyal loyal
how you ain’t
loyal loyal loyal loyal loyal
b-tch i know you ain’t
loyal loyal loyal loyal loyal
you supposed to be
loyal loyal loyal loyal loyal

[outro]
yea, yea
know you ain’t riding for me
supposed to be loyal loyal loyal loyal yea

big shotta…

cream of the crop
i used to ball with just slides on my socks
slide on the block with the 9, you get popped
slide on the block, put red dot on your top
red and blue n-gga, you ain’t gang you a opp
we kicking doors 9-1-1 like the cops
imma drop a bag when i’m going out to shop
imma pop a tag when i’m pulling out the lot
yea
handy manny way he toting the tool
spearmint ice on my wrist real cool
your girl and my diamonds both wet like a pool
b-tch i’m the ghost so i hop in a ghoul

- ghost rap

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