Loyal 100

Jucee Froot

[Intro]

Jucee

Loyal 100

Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah

[Chorus]

Bitch, they be dripping, I leave a stain
Don’t got no feelings, I’ll hurt you, bae
Loyal 100, you know the game
All with his head, go against the grain
They don’t want that, let me in the rain
So now when I talk, it’s with dirty cash
Only the realest there that remained
Only the realest there that remained

[Verse 1]

Always stay loyal
Keep it 100
Best believe I rep’ this shit ’til I die
If you switch over, n****, stay over
How it feel without me on your side?
I ain’t even fucked up, I ain’t even mad
Make it rain up in the club, them bitches take it all fast
If I was broke as you n****, I promise that I would be mad
But I done been through hell and back with you, I do not understand
My, my wrist Rocky like Balboa
Who is you, n****, don’t know you
Ride on the boat, no North
My heart can’t get no colder
Pull up on a n****, make him put it on her name, yeah
I’m the one and only, you know
Realest, I repent, yeah

[Chorus]

Bitch they be dripping, I leave a stain
Don’t got no feelings, I’ll hurt you, bae
Loyal 100, you know the game
All with his head, go against the grain
They don’t want that, let me in the rain
So now when I talk, it’s with dirty cash
Only the realest there that remained
Only the realest there that remained

[Verse 2]

So much shit on my brain need to figure out
Think I’m crazy ’cause I’m talking to the clouds
Could be a lesson, God playing
It ain’t working out
I been hated but you ain’t talked about
Yeah bitch, I come from that dirty, that dirty South
Shit, they probably on the block with them 30s now
I came from nothing, I’m balling like Curry, now
Turning into something, told Zee I’ll make him proud
Lord, can I get away?
Forgive me
For all my sins
Before they gotta kiss me, shit, I’ll prosper
He looking for love, but the drip is all I offer

[Chorus]

Bitch they be dripping, I leave a stain
Don’t got no feelings, I’ll hurt you, bae
Loyal 100, you know the game
All with his head, go against the grain
They don’t want that, let me in the rain
So now when I talk, it’s with dirty cash
Only the realest there that remained
Only the realest there that remained

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