Lyrics:
Jerome
One time for my uncle Jerome
In the basement smoking cigarettes with Tyrique
I think we did that when unc' wasn't home
47th and Lloyd, first
The Last Word
Words and Music by Cody Hudock / Sean Erick / Kevin Lloyd Williams / Leon Silva [all ASCAP]
Published by 2019 Chance MEDIA Pty Ltd
big, it could move the shotty
God it ain't my fault, if I shoot somebody
I ain't in it to lose, I'm in it to win
Sex, money, murder, take the safety off
By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes
Up and down
[Chorus]
Whenever I'm not around, and you feeling down
Let the thought of me
Not everyone in New York would pay to see Andrew Lloyd Webber
May his trousers fall down as he bows to the queen and the crown
I don't know what
I go wit a smile on my face,
Witness my time kid
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
Lil nigga I dun paid ya way, y'all should thank 'em,
But if you
Lloyd Boyd was conspiranoid
Barking chemtrails in the skies
Claiming Bill Gates had put microchips
In all the chicken pot pies
Launching
with scenery and thick with history
From Spanish settlements lead by Junipero Serra
And Shakespeare plays from the 1700's era
She's astounding... Once
somebody
Not by yourself
Take off your armor
Let down your hair
You could sit on your hands
Or you could get closer, if you dare
And it's not that
a stop by the barber; you can hit the shops in the harbor
Then get the chops or the lobster
Prime on twelve, dinner for dos
We begin with a toast, end
It's all a distraction
Take you focused off the goal
There's deception the road
So be careful what you know
The thief comes to steal kill destroy
But
come to the hood
Might kill him off top up in the Staten
Son think he better than niggaz
I think his rebels is resentful
Tried to kill him in his rental
They acting like we acting out
Fuckers is actors
All we want is peace brand new money
OH LLOYD
How we supposed to come together settle differences
stickin' to the plot
Irresistible is why they couldn't fit me in a box
I had my empire, crashed by desire
Doin' favors for those chastised and briar
Don't
it up louder
The tommy go lala if you jacking power
I'm lit with the smoke like I'm tilted on towers
I'm always gon tote like I'm paid by the hour
I
Every morning every night every morning every night
Every morning every night central Florida down to ride
Every morning every night every morning
running from the cops (cops)
Pray at night, in the day they sell rocks
Gotta make it out (make it out), before we get popped
It's ugly tryna make it off
at the bank
Stop acting crazy 'cause you're not mine
Leave you here by the stop sign
Misbehaving sit your ass in the seat
I've been craving some Portillo's
You (Remix)
[Andre 3000]
I said, "what time you get off?"
She said, "when you get me off"
I kinda laughed but it turned into a cough
your pussy
I'm getting tired of you
Let me just shut you up
Let me get real acquainted
Let me just lay you down
Something like Lloyd was saying
I need
one by my lonely
Pussy always talking shit how about you show me
Icy in this bitch you know they call me Khione
Only real ones at the top and I'm seeing
the night get out the house
Had to get up off my ass got tired of sleeping on the couch
Tryna prove the city wrong im getting tired of the doubt
Doing
(got me a bottle)
E&J sippin' (got me a bottle)
Champaigne drinkin' (got me a bottle)
[Lloyd Banks]
I'm gettin' tipsy off a bottle of Bacardi
Wit'
I gotta
Yeah
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I gotta ride with that thing by my side,
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