Loyalty Under Pressure

Yeah. Ayy. I seen the love turn fake when the bag

came . Homie switched for a chain, now his tag

hang . Kept a tool in the whip like a mad

game . Never trust a soul, I done felt that back pain

. Trap phone jump, that's the pack callin'. Loyalty the only

thing keep the trap solid . We was broke flippin' crumbs,

we was mad starvin' . Now it's foreign plates,

lobster with the racks pilin' . Had to watch for the envy in the side