Lyrics:
(Lloyd Banks)
By the way, man, it still feels like I've been dreamin'
Forty cal under my pillow, condom full of my semen
The physical presence
to really fiddle with now, man
Many linger in my denim, tryna finger them out
Like Malcolm X, man
But really what did I expect when
Money make the world go
Uh uh
Hey yo
We still trying to hit the spot tonight right
Yo I'm ready to toss bands man I don't give a shit
Let's go
I'm about to spend like I
pursue, yeah
I got no money, no time, I hope that I could
Be fine, pray that I'm gonna be fine, but you know how I'ma die, I don't know when I'ma
Die, pray
like to take a picture with her booty in my hand
With lights and cam
And your man's been a wreck wreck wreck
Don't be fooled by all the jewelry, he in
Wanna ask me why I’m speakin' Spanish
Amigo please don’t panic stay established got
The vox man stab it
We flipped that packet of mints the way
It comes
takes time
Whether risk or opportunity Ima take mine
If you're tryna take mine
Hope you got a back up plan man a don't play fight
Ohh My
Stacking P's
a few sips
Uh new phone like who's this
Cocaine high and I don't even do rips
Done it by my lonely don't need nobody to move with
Smoke and get money man
sure that you safely get me home
(Don't worry baby)
Meet me at the Southside
Get you home by midnite
Make sure that your daddy just don't know
an opinion
That is out of line
With the status quo at least
You are allowed to be
Objectified by men and dress like a slut
But don’t own
Your sluttiness and do
Cause these niggaz hating
Yea
A smart man
Always gone make sure his business straight
A smart man money motivated
Get some pussy later
A Smart man getting
Yeah
It's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
(I've waited, I've waited
Time went by
All I could do is cry
Silly, silly)
Woo
If I was your best
a turn
I don't wanna know a pretty woman wanna flirt
Learned you can judge a nigga by the women that he curves
I love this game, I ain't lost focus
I'm
Everything 1K
I know you're money hungry
Can't wait 'cause you ain't eat all day
And you gon' lose your mind if you don't get a plate
I understand
lazy, you wanna Escalade but you ain't wanna take the stairs
See there's levels to this game buddy
Just because your homies laugh it don't make you funny
like their true
For da love of money
Your best friends ah try to kill you
That old mighty dollar got some people by da collar
It's enough to make
This that money counter shit man
Beep
Huh, KD bitch
Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep
Money counter beeping
Beep, beep
Trapping never ceasing
Uh
Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the bedroom
The name is Play, don't dare play me cheap
The microphone is a broom and I'ma sweep ya
Off your feet with
do not fear on no man but I fear from the love of a hater
Who is the best don't debate it
I had to get to the top just to prove it
And I'll be damned
the drip
It's over seas
Gotta get money that's by any means
Illegally, don't give a fuck
Think my name Giannis cuz I get the bucks
And this shit ain't luck
you feel important
Yeah, I might be broke in the morning
I don't wanna think about it now
So baby hit me on the way home
We don't need no money
All I
Can't a young man get money anymore?
Let my pants sag down to the floor
Really do it matter as long as I score?
Can't my car look better than yours?
the game
As soon as I get out, it keeps pullin' me back, man (pullin' me back, man)
Got me doin' dirty dirt, so used to this hustlin' money
That I don't
the game
As soon as I get out, it keeps pullin' me back, man (pullin' me back, man)
Got me doin' dirty dirt, so used to this hustlin' money
That I don't
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