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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeeezy
Vocals
BlueBucksClan DJ
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deon Hawkins
Songwriter
Jaylar Abram
Songwriter
Alton Searle Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
William Binderup
Mixing Engineer
Resource
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Teezy Loyalty
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(It's Loyalty)
[Verse 1]
In this world, you can be anything you want but me (But me)
Louis with my mama, told her, "Get anything you see" (Anything)
Five-star place with my fam, everything on me (It's on me)
Heard they lookin' for that ****, oh yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
Rolls-Royce in the trenches, oh yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
All Dior what I'm drenched in, yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
He be fuckin' ****' hoes, oh yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
He one of them Clan ****, they trash to me (Yeah, they trash)
I don't know if it was him, but he was walkin' with a bad lil' piece
Had like fifty on him, all blues, so it had to be
I'm the one that all the bitches choose, **** mad at me (**** mad)
**** tryna be my clone, it's just one of me (**** clone)
All these **** startin' to look like my son to me (Like my son)
This your bitch, well, why the fuck is she in front of me? (Why the fuck is she in front of me?)
For the Clan, we need a dub if you want a feature (We need a dub)
Palm Angels flames on my socks, paid a hundred each (Palm Angels flames)
**** tryna come around now, **** tryna leech (**** tryna leech)
She with me if you see double-R's on the fuckin' seats (On the seats)
For all the bad bitches on this block and them fuckin' streets (Fuckin' streets)
[Verse 2]
Think I seen them Clan **** flyin' down my fuckin' street (Down my street)
Tried to do a song with them ****, they wasn't tryna meet (They wouldn't meet)
**** told me send five thou' before they hear the beat (Hear the beat)
Seen 'em with the bitch of my dreams, they was out to eat (Damn)
Rapped for six years, how they passed me up? (How they passed me up?)
Tried to sneak up in they party, **** snatched me up (Snatched me up)
Tried to get a pic with ****, but they backed me up (Backed me up)
Everybody play they shit, that shit wack as fuck (Shit trash)
Know them Valentinos with the flames? Yeah, he had 'em on
He just cut the whole Gucci line, it was hella long
Told us that we all need a mask, he ain't have it on (Damn)
All them **** talk about is 42 in every song (Every song)
[Verse 3]
They ain't really gettin' no money, **** get a loan (They ain't really get no money)
Seen him with my son mom, that shit hittin' home (Yeah, he with my bitch)
[Verse 4]
Seen my bitch likin' his pics, man, she good as gone
I ain't know they sold dark Sprites, what he sippin' on?
[Verse 5]
I ain't know them sandals was Dior, he just kicked 'em on (I ain't know that)
Seen them **** leavin' out the party, now the bitches goin' (All the bitches goin')
How the fuck these **** makin' bangers, never writ a song? (How the fuck?)
Seen them **** out with twenty bitches, it was them alone (Just them)
[Verse 6]
All the bitches love them ****' music, never skip a song
**** had some Pradas on his feet, I had some biscuits on
Seen him pushin' foreigns, how the fuck I'm even gettin' home?
Jeeezy's really sonnin' these lil' **** like he Vic Damone (Vic Damone)
Written by: Alton Searle Hall, Deon Hawkins, Jaylar Abram