Lyrics
Yeah
Semaj (yeah)
Loyalty gang, gang, Loyalty gang, gang
Real niggas only
If you with me then you with me
Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me
Day that we die, see together we gon' ride
Forever be my goon, my opinion
We the realist muthafuckas in the room
I said I love my niggas (I do), why wouldn't I?
Die for my mo'fuckers, how couldn't I?
Lost a lot of niggas to the streets I grew up with
Know a lot of niggas, but few I really fuck with
See, I been crossed in the past, I got trust issues (I swear!)
Niggas snakes, man, they act like they fuck with you (I swear)
Don't think he loyal to you just 'cause he grew up with you
When he backstab you, it's going to feel like a truck hit you
Damn, and you thought he was your mans
Now, he on that stand telling them crackers the whole plan
Telling them where it begin at and where it end
He don't give a fuck if you do a L in that can, what the fuck nigga?
See, that's what you call a fuck nigga
Grown playing Duck, Duck, Goose and you the duck nigga
I know some real niggas, they ain't coming home
They bitches left them, no minutes on the phone
But when you home, they keep calling right?
See that's the flip side of the baller life
It's grimy, all smiles when you up
But they smiling with the next muthafucka when you stuck, slimy
And you thought that she was down, hear the hiss (hear the hiss)
You ain't even know the sound, snakes (snakes)
Big ones, Anacondas, got 'em running with you, right behind ya
Some sleeping in the same bed like pajamas
Waiting for the right time to bite like piranhas, honest (I swear)
New charge and parole got a hold on ya
Main bitch, she ain't shit, might roll on you
They ask "So you think your man just told on you"
Man, this fake shit is nothing new, it's getting old on ya (on ya)
Where would I be without my niggas? (Where would I be?)
Ain't no niggas like my niggas
I looked my mans in the eyes and I asked him "If I die would he ride?"
He said "Yup, nigga"
I catch a bullet for my goon, if they kill you tell Heaven "Make room"
We gon' bunk niggas (we gon')
I put my hand on the Bible, face on the riffle, I'll never ever bite you
Bet them niggas ain't feeling me, if they don't like you
Your problem, my problem, niggas fucking up the cycle (let's go)
My mother ain't sleep good in a while
And she know every night, her son lurking in the wild
Know it's killing her and I just wanna make her proud
And it's hard 'cause I'm hard, niggas hating on my style
We going to see better days or I'ma die trying
Know you hate the way I live, I hate to see you crying
See, it's kill or be killed, I'm out here surviving
I won't drop without a fight Ma', I promise
Strap on me while I move cautions, woke up hungover feelin' nauseous
Said it going to catch me by the time I'm 40
But I don't see it that far somebody pray for me
Every day, I wake up to a genius
Bros over ho's, can't no bitch come between us
Never ever, ever cross my mans for a bitch
She your wife? That means she my sis, that's real shit (loyalty, loyalty)
Where would I be without my niggas? (Where would I be?)
Them niggas might be fake, but not my niggas (never)
Man, where them real bitches at
Wondering where them real niggas at?
Man, we right here (we right here)
Would you stay down when the times hard?
Love me the same if I'm home or behind bars?
When everybody disappear would we find y'all?
Maybe, but I won't bet my last on it
That's why I'm here, getting twisted with my last niggas (yeah)
We going to live every night like it's our last niggas (yeah)
Brothers, 'til death do us part
Loyalty super glued to my heart, let's toast to it
If you with me then you with me
Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me
Day that we die, see together we gon' ride
Forever be my goon, my opinion
We the realist muthafuckas in the room
If you with me then you with me
Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me
Day that we die, see together we gon' ride
Forever be my goon, my opinion
We the realist muthafuckas in the room (in the room)
If you with me then you with me
If you with me then you with me
Forever nigga
Right or wrong, if you with me
You never let them niggas get me, you know
Gladiator, man
Plain sight, nigga
Champagne for the pain
Glasses