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"Loyalty (Remix)" Lyrics - Birdman (Ft. Brisco, Mack Maine, Bow Wow, Lil' Twist, Cory Gunz, & Tyga)

Loyalty (Remix) : Birdman


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Birdman - Loyalty (Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Brisco, Mack Maine, Bow Wow, Lil' Twist, Cory Gunz, & Tyga)

[Tyga - Chorus]
Uhh, Rain snow, get my hustle on
Countin’ cash every morning before I leave home
Family I love, don’t wanna leave this world alone
and before I leave home, leave home
I pray to God I won’t, loyalty is all I know
before I leave home
I pray to God I won’t, loyalty is all I know

[Birdman]
Yeah, red ribbon duckin feds til we pass out
Bird cage duck the shine til they let him out
There’s more money now and we done flipped the draught
Hella choppers, clip pulled n-gga, junior out
G’d up, I took it from the G code
Presidental suites, with this cash flow
Uptown gangsta, viet hustla
Third wall general, Young Cash Money

[Brisco]
Before I leave home, I kiss my babies
hope I return safely, knowin’ the odds against me
These devils, they tryin to break me
I’m still loyal, my habits became lavish
Dreams of new endeavours
Pub deals and owning masters
And my home boys, aid to my conditions
I made em all managers, execs and assistants
And most of don’t understand, some won’t listen
We might fall off, throw fits and get missing
But your still my dawg and my big homie support me
I feel cause I’m the youngest, he expects a little more from me
So I try to stay humble and if you can see my vision
You can see us Cash Money til the motherf-cking ending, Brisco

[Tyga - Chorus]

[Mack Maine]
(YMCMB, baby)
Before I leave home, kiss my girl on the cheek
and then I say a prayer
If looks was bullets I woulda been there from stairs
I bypass the elevator and I took the stairs
Now that hard work got me ridin in Bentleys and Lear’s
Homie I am so prepared, on point like infrareds
I live my life so to die, I ain’t never scared
And when I drop, I’m not gon flop, I’m no Andre Way
I can’t see you haters, guess my vision is impared
My n-ggas already there, yes we’d got that title
You other rappers losing weight, minus the lipo
Breath of fresh air, pump lung, money catscan
So Cash Money heart bleed, Young Money, one hunny

[Lil' Twist]
(Twist… Young Money)
Before I leave home, well manner
nice, respectful young man
Momma taught me well
but Daddy taught me through a jail cell
Raised as a prince, n Young Money then took me in
Made it official, YM young, n CMB, was happening
Yeah, I gotta do it for my hood
See before I stepped off the block I told all them n-ggas I would
Let’s do it for the OC, I put in work on that TV
and step one over a G now put your hands for the lil old me

[Tyga - Chorus]

[Bow Wow]
Chyeah, stay true to my team
YMCMB a-aka the greatest
Yea, that’s why they hate us
Went from layaway to rocking all the latest, fashion
Name a model chick I ain’t smashing
New cars for all my homies when I bring that cash in
Never had my father in my life, he was a dead beat
Moms worked two jobs and keep Jordans on my feet
Now that I’m on, they set the worry bout
I bought my momma a mansion, and moved the damn south
and watcha talking bout
Got my Bugatti on the way Stunna
Money coming in fast like the road walk, back

[Cory Gunz]
Whistle for my family, my label and my set
It’s Young Money til my day the death, tell the rest take a rest
Thoroughbreded and blessed, my grime stressed
Sometimes get never the less, young n shining with the best
I promised my momma one day I’ll be a rhymer, she left
But I love her so much it’s like she never took a step
Reality showed me them colors that some of us couldnt
Look at you now that we all thought some of us wouldnt
He said he gettin dough right, ready jetty for pole lights
Petty better than to roll dice, some cold nights
They getting us no life, but I’m here now
And we here like, something, nothing compare life
CMB, I’m privilaged in this legacy that’s real life
My brothers keep up, protect me from my friends Lord
My enemies’ll bleed ya, choking on anaestesia
Throw my signs high, recognize world wide, world wide
I’m in it to get whatever it cost me, it’s too noisey..

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Mack Maine - My Reality (Ft. Gudda Gudda & Lil Wayne) Lyrics and Video

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Mack Maine - My Reality (Ft. Gudda Gudda & Lil Wayne) Lyrics and Video

[Lil wayne - chorus]
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus i got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don’t see
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, plus i got it all bitch tell me what you don’t see
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus i got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don’t see.

I got 25 lighters on my dresser
Got the girl and the girl to undress her
My guitar strap is leather
My life is better than ever

I got women all up in my condo
And my drug dealer comes pronto
Got a registered pistol in the console
So, so, don’t try me now
Don’t try me now

[gudda gudda]
Yeah just ridin’ feelin’ lovely
You can hate but your girlfriend love me
Yeah i’m too g like a gucci belt
Hot gudda baby i can make your coochie melt
I keep your lady wet like she took a dip
And if oyu looking for her, you can follow the drip
I’m slick like rick, the ladies pullin my wrist
I just walk in the spot and out with my pick
I’m gone like a trip with a nice thick redbone
On the phone gettin’ head call it headphone
Pimpin all over like ludacris
These hoes love me, i’m wanted like a fugative

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[chorus]
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus i got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don’t see, yeah
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, plus i got another bitch as long as you don’t see
But you do not see, you must be blind, blind
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me

[mack maine]
What you need contacts
Tell me what you don’t see
What you can’t tell, i’m everything that he won’t be
Talkin’ bout your boyfriend, bitch you need a man friend
Even when you aint sittin down you can’t stand him
Dirty d-ck bandit, luxury car whipper
Crib on dolphin island, backyard full of flippers
This is my reality, your man just be dreaming
Wake up in the morning, bedsheets full of semen
I mean he’s wet dreaming, while me i really do it
Coulda, shoulda, woulda, babygirl you shoulda knew it
And f-ck the paparazzi, i will never kiss and tell
I’ll be the genie out the lamp or your wishing well
I’ll be your fishing pale and you can be my yacht buddy
Take you from a-z, i’ll connect the dots hunny
(?) Has got money, baby cause i got money
I like the b 50 50 what you got for me
It could be some bread, nah it aint gotta be cash
I’ll take a little head or i’ll take a lotta ass
I’ll take a friend or two, we can have a 3d weedy
I could toss you a gudda gudda or a lil weezy weezy
Or my n-gga peedy weedy or my n-gga teedy teedy
F-ck you on the hood of red strip and green lamborghini
Go head and take this x-pill
That there f-ck you up, probably have you walking round like
“damn, what the f-ck”
Lady in streets but in the sheets you such a slut
Smash you on the top bunk, tiger uppercut
And everyday we do brunch and everyday we do lunch
You do me, i do you
Baby we could us and i aint gotta say no more
I don’t talk too much
Thus far, i feel like i’ve been trying to sell a car
Is you buying,

Cause i aint go no time for a test drive
Do you wanna go with me to the final frontier

Mack Maine - My Reality (Ft. Gudda Gudda & Lil Wayne)