Fat Trel - Loyalty lyrics

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Fat Trel - Loyalty lyrics

[Intro: Dew Baby] I know where the f**in' loyalty at Where the f**in' loyalty at? Where the loyalty at? All these diamonds boy, I know you see it I'm like where the f**in' loyalty at? I know you see it I know you see it Woah, woah [Hook: Dew Baby] I like where the f**in' loyalty at All these diamonds boy, I know you see it When you grindin' where the f** they be at? And when you shinin' they don't wanna see it I'm like where the f**in' loyalty at? (x2) When you grindin' where the f** they be at? And when you shinin' they don't wanna see it [Verse 1: Wale] No Don't ask a n***a where that loyalty at Ain't trynna hear it, n***a show me you that And I'm with the sh**s somebody throw me a rag Cause'll get you hit pay that lawyer fee fast Ring buck, get 'em cleaned up Reincarnate them all n***a With more Goose than a n***a duck Brown juice give a n***a heart What you n***as get ya cool from the liquor store? Keep foolin' like a n***a, not real On the real know some real live villains that'll pull your card Ho, I am not for no fugazi sh** n***as jock the flow they pay me for And it's cold in Baltimore The drop was off, but I am not with no complaining b**h I'm on some "f** the game" that made me rich I'm on some knuckle up and lay these mitts Wait these n***as cool They can't see the ball, they on some cut from Laney sh** [Bridge: Wale] Aye lil' boy where ya loyalty at? My Solbiato where the Hoyas be at PG & MoCo where my old ones is at And if you hate me don't be throwin' me daps [Hook: Dew Baby] [Verse 2: Dew Baby] Whoa I'm like where the f**in' loyalty at? Nosy b**hes, where my royalties at? So that's why I stay where my homies is at I roll with SB, I know they got my back So I just took it back to the trap Got me a b**h that work and strip at the trap And I got her in there flippin' the pack Shout to 155th that's a fact So I just took a trip out to Harlem And got the head in the whip with no problems And any situations yes I maneuver I'm not with Bird, then I'm prolly with Boosa-uh Or then again I could be with Wild We highed up and like to smoke all the loud Fool like to ride around with the pump I f** around and knock yo' back in the front Whoa [Hook: Dew Baby] [Verse 3: Fat Trel] Hol up, hol' up I'm like 'where the f** the loyalty at'? Stripper b**hes, where my royalties at? My coke smokey, where the foil be at? I'm off this earth, I'm where the soil be at So I just took a trip out to Cali I'm sippin' lean, getting head in the Audi Gucci and Louis, boy you prolly with Bally's Me and Dew Baby only eat with the family So I'm like where the f** the ecstasy at? Got hella sacks, hella packs in the trap I'm over Tecs, I got this Mac in my lap I put my tongue all in her bu*t, it's a wrap With the UUV Honda with llamas Bullsh**, I put this pump to yo' mama They ask 'well where the f** the Benjamins at'? I'll f** around and knock a front in the back [Hook: Dew Baby]

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