WHERE YO LOYALTY AT

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[Intro] (Ooh, Rell) Yeah Yeah Hey [Verse 1] Whole team winnin', nigga, it ain't just me Besides, countin' up a hundred, I done had a long week Seven hundred for a ten, that's some light shit (That's some light shit) I'm with a pretty-ass bitch, she say she don't even like dick (Mwah) I don't wanna fuck, I want some head on some hype shit Later on, I'm fightin' with the dog like I'm Mike Vick (Rrr) Whatever nigga do, don't fall even though you might slip I wore all my ice without a coat and got sick (Ice) I'm havin' all these racks, so I look over my shoulder Morе paper than a folder Niggas trade thеy soul for exposure Everything cultured Every nigga that you see me with havin' motion (Havin' motion) Saks got a warrant for my arrest (My arrest) I bought all the Dior and Lanvin shoes, it's nothin' left [Chorus] Unless you gon' wrap your head with it, you don't need a vest Bad-ass bitch took my soul, I don't need to vent If you wanna take a picture with me, I'ma need a rack My outfit a couple stacks, you wear your shit and take it back Broke a nigga that I thought was gang ran off with a diamond back I guess that's all it took for me to see where your mind be at Hangin' 'round with niggas that you diss, where your loyalty at? I be where the boy be at, I told you that it's more than rap (Way more than rap) I be sendin' packs from Detroit all across the map Shoutout one time to the city, I put it on my back [Verse 2] Ain't no party like a Detroit party It's an Eastside party, all you see is Cuban links and Cartis All foreign whips out front, broke off the Harley The rich girls bought the Rollies out, this shit gettin' started Real player vibes, and she said that's what I'm givin' her How is niggas talkin' down when I just put the ceiling up? Real niggas back runnin' shit, they can't get rid of us I can't be around him if that nigga ain't a hundred up I'm fresh to death showin' up, this a DOA Your boy can't dress like this, but he'll be okay Make the money, don't let it make you, at this rate I ran through a thousand of them blues like a piece of cake (Like cake) Ask around the city who the best? (Who the best?) I slid past in that Double R, damn near broke her neck (Damn) [Chorus] Unless you 'bout to wrap your head with it, you don't need a vest (Blrrt) Bad-ass bitch took my soul, I don't need to vent (I don't need to vent) If you wanna take a picture with me, I'ma need a rack My outfit a couple stacks, you wear your shit and take it back Broke a nigga that I thought was gang ran off with a diamond back I guess that's all it took for me to see where your mind be at Hangin' 'round with niggas that you diss, where your loyalty at? I be where the boy be at, I told you that it's more than rap (Way more than rap) I be sendin' packs from Detroit all across the map Shoutout one time to the city, I put it on my back
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