Loyal (feat. Lil Wayne & Tyga) - Chris Brown

Hello world, my name is not important Today is about (Tyga) Yezzir! Yeah, lets go I'mma sit back and smoke, I might grab my guitar I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my lifes in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down I ain't a killer but don't push me Homie soft shit I'm in you niggas is pussy Hard head, from a city where really you blue or all red Like when it pop off better play dead Same day catch me on some different shit Front yard posted on some prison shit Uh, even as a kid fight until you win Life is kill or be killed, yeah I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my lifes in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down Yeah, so like I said Or better yet like he said I like to floss so mama tell me be cautious She know the cost, she tell me death ain't option Too many lives lost, shootout on the boulevard Guns drawn, pick a car, lucky me, I wasn't home Damn, I hope it wasn't one of my homies dog His family called, I ain't even hear my phone Now I'm looking for revenge, swerving on this road If I should die and never wake I pray the lord take my soul She already know... I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my lifes in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down Yeah, so like I said Or better yet like he said Ya heard meee better make meh love ya babyy. ah emmm Reporting live from the barrel 2 tear drops under that eye on the Sparrow I'm from the small place they call uptown Where we lay you, where we lay you down Like concrete in the driveway shoot sideways Like O-Dog on Menace Leave you brains in yo' Tennis I'm tha Renaissance man So put me in the book and I got my pistol on the hook, sing' I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my lifes in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down When I say "fuck ya'll" I really mean mammy mother-fuck all ya'll Tyga, Tyga, Young Money I thought you knew...

Ha-ha-ha I don't even give a fuck Shit (ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha) Young Nino, fuck a bitch in a pea coat Carlito, Scarface, Al Pacino Bun B though, Pimp C, R.I.P. though I goes deep in that pussy, Dan Marino She wanna be the one, fuck her to my own single Break a bitch heart, no future Miss Cleo Snap back, au-au-automatic reload Flyer than a fucking beetle, you can't beat 'em (ha) Vampire fuck up your evening I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement Don't believe it, stripe like A-fucking-didas The gun Selena, give a nigga Bieber fever (hah-hah) Real fucking hot, put it in pot Take a shot, higher than a tube sock You's a bop, give me top-top, as I load the whop Man these niggas say I'm fly but to her, I'm God I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded And I don't give a fuck Fuck is up? Niggas stomping in my Chucks Yeah, I make it rain dear 'cause I'm all about my bucks Use the butt, I'm in the front, dick-dick up in her cunt And I put it in her hole, hole in one, putt-putt, errgh S-Super McNasty Why you McLovin when the bitch call me daddy Pimp, no Caddy, she wish she never had me Treat her like a dog (dog), called the bitch Lassie (ha) Young savvy, bang her like Cincinnati Above average, f-fly like I'm Aladdin They bend backwards, throw-throw the pussy at them I'm Ben Wallace, dunk up in your basket (ha-ha) Uh-uh, balls in the air No games, I'm serious, double dare There's too many bitches, why these niggas wanna stare Patrón up in here, nigga this ain't no beer I'm faded, faded, faded (yeah) My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded (yeah) My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded And I don't give a fuck Mama, there go that monster Abracadabra, Magic Johnson My motherfucking doctor said I need a doctor So I called House, now I am a pill popper Faded like skinnys, Young Money we winning I told her if I change, she won't get a penny Milking this shit, pregnant bitch titties Bringing home the bacon, I'm fucking Miss Piggy Loaded like a semi, send me naked pictures She knows my dick, she call that nigga Richard Prior to me cumming, I had to stick my thumb in Her ass one time, smell my finger, make you vomit Flyer than a hornet, the shoe fit, I worn it She tried to jack me off, can't beat it, join it Tunechi, coochie, that what she call it Flag scarlet, I killed it, mournin' I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded (Young Mula baby!) My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded, faded My nigga I'm faded, faded And I don't give a fuck

Fuck you gon' stand next to a nigga like Me that really do it, and you don't do it? Get the fuck from by me, man Hello, motherfucker, what's my name? (What's my name?) In the Rolls, asking bitches how I came (How I came) Got a king-size bed on the plane (On the plane) She'll get deplane if she complain (Don't complain) My diamonds shining, we ain't pay the same (The same) Got a Jay-Z watch, it changed the game (The game) Yeah, big dawg status, get it appraised (Appraised) Told that bitch these ain't braids, she gon' fuck for the fame (Woo) I'm the cane cane sugar mane, ice in the ring I'ma bang bang, let it bang, bust it on your face (Baow) Watch what you say, what you say to me, you gon' feel the bank (Baow) Told that nigga give me space, shoot it pocket corner eight (Yeah) Money in the Chase, big weight by the waist (Woah) If she got a fat ass, put the icing on the cake (Ice) I'm a pussy fanatic, get obsessed with the baddest (Yeah) Put it so deep, told her don't be dramatic (Hah) How you feel? How you feel? I'ma make a film with her Keep it real, keep it real, you ain't really real, nigga What's the deal? What's the deal? I'm a big deal, nigga (Skrrt) Ice, ice, ice, she wanna chill with a nigga, ayy Soaking bitches with the champagne (Champagne) I'm the new lightskin Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne) I gotta touch it if them titties fake (If it's fake) I don't do this shit to entertain (Entertain) Soaking bitches with the champagne (Champagne) I'm the new lightskin Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne) High as a star on a plane (On a plane) I don't do this shit to entertain (Entertain) Got that mack game, bitches call me Mack Maine (Yeah) And I slide on your block like a nigga that skate And you know my campaign, got a bitch in every state (Yeah) Got your bitch in her lace, she gon' bend, I don't break (Nope) Dear God, pray for all enemies (Yeah) They gon' fall to they death, she gon' fall to her knees (Ah) I got blessed by the best and I'm fallin' asleep (Yeah) How you feel? How you feel? I'ma make a film with her Keep it real, keep it real, you ain't really real, nigga What's the deal? What's the deal? I'm a big deal, nigga (Skrrt) Ice, ice, ice, she wanna chill with a nigga, ayy Soaking bitches with the champagne (Champagne) I'm the new lightskin Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne) I gotta touch it if them titties fake (If it's fake) I don't do this shit to entertain (Entertain) Soaking bitches with the champagne (Champagne) I'm the new lightskin Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne) High as a star on a plane (On a plane) I don't do this shit to entertain (Entertain) Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my neck, yeah, yeah Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my neck, yeah, ayy Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my neck, yeah, yeah Diamonds on my, di'-diamonds on my neck I don't give a fuck about what they do How can they be better? I don't... I breathe this shit I'm in the studio right now, B I just done a song with Shakira and Beyoncé I just got off 106 premiering my new video today I switched hoodies and tennis shoes and Came to the fuckin' studio, not the club The studio, nigga

That money stack tall but only partially my focus So compassionate, struggle hard for me to cope with Do a lot for others, not for credit or to soak in But to have an impact on direction that they go in Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil Recognize the rumble that we're in, yeah it's royal Crabs in the barrel, wrapped up in foil Kids grow up scars that are rubbed now with oil And life done changed a bit but I can't grow apart For those in my position that don't feel me, grow a heart I grew up round love but we had a slower start Hooping on the tree and fighting at the park Luckily we had guidance, we was more blessed than others We was the deepest family, nobody had more cousins The street lights would flicker everybody running no huddle Cause if you didn't make it everybody got in trouble I won't let that money define me I let my struggles refine me I know my angels behind me Young, rich, and in the sticks tryna find peace I ain't get high and I ain't sell dope People ask "why?" I did it for my folks Wanna slice the pie then you gotta have hope Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke Uh, chin to the clouds, all 10 on solid ground Sipping purple Whitney Houston, never touch the Bobby Brown When it comes to the crown, I done dreadlocked it down Rest in peace my daddy Rabbit, he in Heaven hopping 'round I been outchea on the grind, I want mine on time Keep it a hundred, not even 99.9 It's Lil Tunechi the best rapper alive I rep five, invite your girl to my suite at the Loews, she left high Oh my in a double R, I'm re-ready to die My pockets fat as Precious but what's more precious than time Cause life is too short, I got that from Too $hort Couldn't ball, I was too short But rich, like I play two sports Flag red like scarlet Keep my head in my wallet Leave the BS in the toilet Leave the BS on the Charmin With TF on my garments I wear Trukfit like Ralph Lauren And I'm loyal to my soil Straight from hell, I mean New Orleans Tunechi I won't let that money define me I let my struggles refine me I know my angels behind me Young, rich, and in the sticks tryna find peace I ain't get high and I ain't sell dope People ask "why?" I did it for my folks Wanna slice the pie then you gotta have hope Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke They said you wanna make it so here's the keys to survival Get you a work ethic, go about it maniacal Carry your family, all the great ones on that Mariah flow Come to the neighborhood, show a kid to throw a spiral All about your time, that's the best thing to give A message from the distance hardly ever stay in ear Gotta keep a presence even with your relatives Cause we all carry gifts like Santa and the deers I come through with no security I grew up in the slums ain't no fear in me Now the lames come and go and no forgetting me They in love with the life and I don't know Billie Jean Look at my demeanor, see loyalty in my background Love me cause I'm solid, not because I became a cash cow Tryna make jobs for younglings, that's on the ave now That's why I can't have a barbecue and don't have a pat down I won't let that money define me I let my struggles refine me I know my angles behind me Young, rich, and in the sticks tryna find peace I ain't get high and I ain't sell dope People ask "why?" I did it for my folks Wanna slice the pie then you gotta have hope Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke