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letra de hood loyalty - j glizzi

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(hook)

i really thought i was in paradise
shawty left me now i’m paralyzed
baby tell me if i’m really dead or alive
do i have your loyalty you ride or you die

f-ck em
don’t love them
don’t trust them
don’t do it n-gga

i got my pistol
i’m busting
like fluid n-gga

say he got beef
then what’s cracking
let’s do n-gga

is you down to ride
would you do a homicide

talking out the side
that’s gone get you mummified

don’t be like ya mans
that n-gga just f-cking died

na na na na nai
my n-ggas gon blast with me
when it’s time to slide

(verse 1)

got that 45
if i get the drop
it’s over for ya life

got some k!llers with me
got some doing life

these n-ggas catching bullets
call em jerry rice

i’m going up
i’m going up
i’m bout to spazz yeah

i’m counting up
i count a lot
all of these bands yeah

got a bad b-tch
she tryna f-ck
tell her wassup
she want to kick it
just like a drum
she got a n-gga
shawty a bum

b-tch i’m 17
goat with this music
god gave me a talent
best believe i’m bouta use it
n-ggas love to hate
because these n-ggas out here useless

you are not not my slime n-gga
you are not my mucus
running out of time
feel like i’m really bouta lose it
new lil b-tch dime
bet my old b-tch looking putrid

feel like it’s my time
cause my confidence is boosted
can leave no one behind
these the n-ggas i recruited

(hook)

f-ck em
don’t love them
don’t trust them
don’t do it n-gga

i got my pistol
i’m busting
like fluid n-gga

say he got beef
then what’s cracking
let’s do n-gga

is you down to ride
would you do a homicide

talking out the side
that’s gone get you mummified

don’t be like ya mans
that n-gga just f-cking died

na na na na nai
my n-ggas gon blast with me
when it’s time to slide

(verse 2)

i get a lot of questions
like glizzi you gone shoot
send em straight to heaven

n-gga why the f-ck you think
i got my smith and wesson

n-gga learn to lesson
ain’t no second guessing

cause n-ggas die everyday
n-ggas got kids ain’t getting paid
n-ggas gotta rob that’s food on the plate
can’t get a job
can’t learn no trade

gotta see ya n-ggas get buried in the gave
get buried in a grave ay e ay e ay e ay

feel like all my n-ggas bout to fade away
b-tch i’m from the ghett i’m tryna save the day
i’m real n-gga so you can’t relate
i can’t trust a n-gga because i stay betrayed

hook)

i really thought i was in paradise
shawty left me now i’m paralyzed
baby tell me if i’m really dead or alive
do i have your loyalty you ride or you die

f-ck em
don’t love them
don’t trust them
don’t do it n-gga

i got my pistol
i’m busting
like fluid n-gga

say he got beef
then what’s cracking
let’s do n-gga

is you down to ride
would you do a homicide

talking out the side
that’s gone get you mummified

don’t be like ya mans
that n-gga just f-cking died

na na na na nai
my n-ggas gon blast with me
when it’s time to slide

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