NFL (Never Forget Loyalty) [feat. Keshawndrae]

I'mma hit you up that Sunday of the week cus I was tryna ahh get a lil quick seshy In Run up them racks like the first Got them in they feelings they hurt Diamonds on em look like Fiji water and bitches be dying from thirst (aah) Never forget seven two seventeen got Rest In Peace key on my shirt I put my Fam over everything you can't forget loyalty first (nah) Fake love got me cautious These bitches made a nigga heartless The money never left me starvin The struggle made me go the hardest Now Different designers in my closet Keep em drippin like a faucet I don't hoop but I b ballin Niggas really think I lost it (nah) I'm ballin they try to knock me off my pivet I give em the business I should get commission They start acting different I'm keeping my distance Can't make a u turn after you burning bridges I'm cut from a cloth that was never invented Can't walk in my shoes it'll cost you a ticket They going broke and now they in they feelings that's two places I don't ever wanna visit Not they see how much I leave out the bank wit Whole team out here eating no banquet In the field making plays like im Peyton Wanna see me fumble but I embrace it Got a check and ran it up like a hb Keep it on me that's on any occasion When I was broke niggas tried to shade me Now I throw that shit right back in they faces All praise to the most high He the reason for this no lie Fake niggas playing both sides All the real niggas co sign I been grinding for a long time Early mornings turn to long nights I came from the bottom Now a young nigga increasing the commas Run up them racks like the first Got them in they feelings they hurt Diamonds on em look like Fiji water and bitches be dying from thirst (aah) Never forget seven two seventeen got Rest In Peace key on my shirt I put my Fam over everything you can't forget loyalty first (nah) Fake love got me cautious These bitches made a nigga heartless The money never left me starvin The struggle made me go the hardest Now Different designers in my closet Keep em drippin like a faucet I don't hoop but I b ballin Niggas really think I lost it (nah) I'm all about money you know I come wit it Put me in the game and I get double digits I started this shit and I will never quit it But I can sit back and let lil Brodie kill it I handle my business like fucking Lieutenants Bitch I'm in the building like fucking new tenants My niggas is winning you tryna prevent it You niggas acting like some fucking women Now me and my young nigga back to the basics Dropping that shit like we back In the basement Get to them benjis them fucking blue faces Niggas be talking but don't never say shit I got big banks in my closet Nigga back up off me Swag dripping up off me Couple bands what it cost me now Niggas acting like we lost it But all my young niggas put in damn work Rest In Peace key on my damn shirt All my real niggas kno it's fam first 12/10 call it Dre day Treat everyday like a pay day Call me yung nigga aka The realist shake my dreads aye bay bay Run up them racks like the first Got them in they feelings they hurt Diamonds on em look like Fiji water and bitches be dying from thirst (aah) Never forget seven two seventeen got Rest In Peace key on my shirt I put my Fam over everything you can't forget loyalty first (nah)