lirik lagu loyalty over love – omb peezy
[intro]
peezy
you know we in here
got my dogs in this motherf-cker
peezy, look, look
[verse]
ayy, y’all know who it is
she gon’ bounce it for a n-gga ’cause she know that i’m real
straight out of mobile, n-ggas know i’m toting the steel
hungry n-gga put your wig on the floor for a meal
blowin’ to k!ll, enough with all that small talk
n-gga street n-gga, never utilizing sidewalks
n-gga hop out shooting, hop in and ride off n-gga
leave your body wet but it ain’t no drying off n-gga
better hide out n-gga if you slander my name
believe bodies dropping if i’m handling the flame, ayy
slap a f-ck n-gga with the handle of the thing
homegrown, mobile alabama what i bang, ayy
omb, real top shotta, what it be?
more money, more problems, who got problems with me, ayy
you can find me where them shotta n-ggas be
smoking out the oz with a glock under my seat
my n-gga i be thuggin’, i’m living rough and rugged
we gon’ box a n-gga boggle, partner i ain’t with the hugging
i’ll put you in a box, quick to lay a n-gga down
put a tag on your head like a cow
my n-gga i’m a dog, catch me f-ckin’ on your b-tch
hit that eight for some weed while i’m thugging in the ritz
slang pipe like a plumber, literally with this sh-t
boy you might freeze to death if you touch a n-gga wrist
as real as it gets, won’t find a n-gga like
no fightin’, bullets all in your head like a psychic
i ain’t worried ’bout the coat, i’ma get it if i like it
gotta flex on a b-tch so i gotta know the prices
couple cold cases, now lil peezy be the topic
overk!ll peezy, i’ma hit him while he’s dropping
headfirst in the streets so you know it ain’t no stopping
i been getting paper like a printer, lame n-ggas want to copy
riding in a rental, something under for the beef
hopping out, glock busting, y’all running down the street
i don’t listen when you speak, lies running through your t–th
peezy hungry for a body, you making him want to eat
getting paper like a folder, mix it with the soda
my day of trapping ain’t over ’til i meet my daily quota
don’t think i’ma serve you boy if i don’t know ya
dress preppy but you talking like a soldier, you a poser
i’m a dreadhead rocker, real top shotter
close range four nick knocking out your pasta
want to talk guapa, that i got a lotta
tryna take me, the chopper taller than a toddler
i’m about a dollar, p-ssy boy ain’t nothing for free
and i dare a f-ck n-gga to take something from me
like a marathon, my n-ggas will run on your street
chopper down, the way that i’m ridin’ look somethin’ like a beach
poppin’ the p-ssy for peezy, he might throw a lil somethin’
don’t f-ck with f-cking for free, okay she know a lil somethin’
she say hold up peezy, don’t treat me like i’m hoeing or somethin’
i lean close and said don’t act like i ain’t know it lil mama
blowin’ the commas, i can get it back in a day
and it’s loyalty over love, i got that on the way
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