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Track byLloyd Banks

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  • 2010.11.22
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Yea I don't gotta care or fear cause ain't nothing but artillary Over here for you wana be thugs killing me with your stare Stare at this matterfact here disappear go getta cause niggas Will set up they whole life in wait turn into these internet gangsters That's typing hate music movies all type of cake nines oozis I got Sniper cake I had it hard now my life is straight vehicle without The plate niggas don't hear you when you out the state when your Local easy to locate believe me it's easy your so fake just cause he Good with numbers don't mean he slanging and every nigga wearing Bandannas ain't banging paper weight got my pants hanging and I got My belt on money just that long niggas change see you then their hearts All good I whip grain money only knock on wood keep it on ya ain't no time To pop no good and I know this cause I grew up where the pot roll good I'm in the streets loving the money that keep coming king magazine onion Jeans hugging niggas mean mugging cause my sixteens buzzin it's hard They want whip creme from him pound for pound he can't fuck with son And I'm all by myself they can't jump the gun you got heat wheres it coming From cause we in the drop when the summer done you don't really fuck With them I give a fuck with wings on it and walk around with shirts with The strings on it ain't nobody stopping banks I put my rings on it kitchen sink On it my ladys mink on it and the drink on it who want it I got the burner black I ain't scared of none of you mo'fuckers bernie mac can I bring new york back Coke turn to crack probly do the same shit over if I can turn it back don't really Matter I'll pop a leg out a quarter back 7 foot sumo wrestler and all of that pussies Get drowned in water where the toilet at you bitche niggas down and last all for A pack matterfact we losing em give thart boy a smack a hit from a shot lick could'nt Revive balling rap I'll send niggas to the store and back diddy shit grown ass man not The one to get silly with broads love me I'm fresh fly really slick and I got game so she Gone give up the kitty quick you can't blame her I'm the biggest pick around she ain't Want me back in the day but shits alot different now you know I'm a digg her down Fuck it you won twice the only one that good I'm dumb nice one set off of color blinds I run nights then it's to the innerstate top gun pipe

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