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feat kali twice thou slaine - loyalty (feat. kali & twice thou) - slaine كلمات الأغنية

i’ve been watching you all this, you rob with dishonesty
y’all be claiming king, but you die with no dinasty
little lookout cats tryina hide for a finder’s fee
demon on my side, that’s my guy it’s reminding me
every rapper mine back in time, they rewinding me
every back in mind that i turn is a lime of me
my mistake is real, i’m a legend and an urban myth
drug addiction all around my corner and i’m serving
you should know and nodes to put it all and know this
to stab you on the back when the hood is on your shoulders
speaking to the people so what good is y’all promoters
i annalyze the game and understood it all was bogus
so i’ve been watching you watching me and i’m lookin back
seen you push us back, counting dirty money, coulnd’t crack
i use to have cigarette burns in my sofa
you listen to my world is like germs in my culture

riding round myself got me feeling lonely
cruising through the city with my tank only
looking for my friends would have flex my homies
the only thing i ask for is loyalty
it’s way too many snakes in this game for me
and murder is the only thing you get for free
i ain’t even worry bout my lawyer’s fees
my gun bang bang for that loyalty

my profit’s rising, i’m terrorizing the game now
yellin on these records, i’m feelin higher than slaine now
millitary mind state, they try to shoot my plane down
i’m incognito with desert eagles and trade pounds
life of a gambler, sidelines scrambler
this ain’t internet p-rn, we don’t f-ck with amateurs
baby blue porsche, bucket seats and i’m flying son
in the fast lane, drunk as f-ck like i’m ryan dunn
high off of life, take ahead my success
driving by myself, hearing voices, i’m berserk
what the f-ck you haters talking bout

what happened to the loyalty
i’m royalty, these sour milk duds tryina spoil me
couple shots of whiskey got me p-ssy feeling dizzy
shouldn’t drive but i’m behind the wheel
flying through the city got
molly in the p-ssnger, mary jane in the back
my block is hotter than africa, all my pistols are blat!

straight off the block with the shooter report
y’all f-ck boys twice down serve soup with the fork
when gun talk meet the kiss of death
disrespect runs deep when the legions disconnect
loading up that ammo on that rambo
that pop off silent like the d in django
navy seal clone, prepare for the unknown
living on the rage’s edge till the gun blow
y’all done f-ck with some suicide bombers
walk into a hale of bullets with body armor
pearl harbour, the man’s a nusense
and he just came home early, and he dukin
you know what they say, every dog has his day
the -ss rider check, the mouth gotta pay
it ain’t a crime wave, it’s enemy occupation
step cross enemy line, termination, that’s lurpse

- feat kali twice thou slaine

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