Unorthodox pops left me and he made me the man in the family
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
So your crimes are that you picked royalty over loyalty
Trying to please my family, friends and fans
We getting money, you can face the facts
The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss
Her own family and those backstabbing bitches
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
And its so sad to see your own mother dropped you from your family.
Becoming someone you don't recognize
As your family dies, and my family rise
Loyalty is our middle initial,
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
I'll take there homies,family and bitches
Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this
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