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Walk With Me

Young Buck

Straight Outta Ca$hville [Clean]

2004

Then Go And Cook Crack
Look At Me Now B****, You Don't Know How Rich
Lloyd Banks, Yayo, 50 Cent, Game N****, Or I'll Get
Solute A Soldier When You See

wanna stay this heavy
Except I trim out fat and my wallet's making fetti
When I punch lines, kings know like Lloyd Banks
Don't get it twisted like how

time relax, we doing numbers galore
I feel like lloyd I came for the bank 'cause I gotta hunger for more
Fuck all the chit chat when we get back dawg we

22. Aint over til the Fat Lady sings, release Opra
23. I'm on fire like lloyd banks, I can't 
24. Control the energy, inside of me, I need a dank
25.

proud, huh
Read between the lines, I stay out of bounds, huh
And I feel like outer banks
Take the bands out of banks
Look at what I was, then look at me

this shit to go n make some friends
Burn at ends
I'm on Lloyd
I'm on, aye, aye
I'm on Banks
Something should avoid like I'm Floyd
Thanks
You can pray for

cannabis
Don't take pictures of your weed plants (wasteman)
If you do deep just make sure you split things fairly
Like the Lloyds TSB banks (ching)
Double

bank like Lloyd I'm bout to buck the world
These niggas never did me shit just mad I fucked they girl
And I can't trip about no hoe you know my balance

as clean
Ain't 50 Cent, my bank like, Lloyd, I'm bout to buck the world
These niggas never did me shit, just mad I fucked they girl

And I can't trip about

type of boys
I don't even want him if he on the droid
Gotta be on fire like his name was Lloyd
Stay up in the gym drinking whey and soy
Gotta take

a hundred I can't be done till
Mum's got a milli in the bank
Lloyds
Dream about sitting in a black Rolls Royce
I gotta go harder I got no choice
But speak

a grill

The way I cook these beats its like im on a grill

But i ain't George

F Lloyd I get my own banks 

Who do you think

Controls what you think

Round when i started to feel some kind of way about music and the way it sounded
I was surrounded by homies that dealing that X- man
But somehow they

low don't play/she getting bodied today

Baddie stunna/getting bread like wonder/Lloyd banks with the hunger/your daddy wishing he was younger/easy;

Good life
Part 4
You sick of this song
But I needed more
How can you not want the good life
I feel it down in my core
Coming up out my pores
Spillin' all

Pass me by for good
Leave me by the woods
You know that you should
Don't seem too right for you
2020 was a fucking simulation
I got another keyboard

on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck

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

thanks
'Cause I'm the punchline king and I
Done battled all through the city
(Citi) banks (Llyod Banks)
I still feel that a snitch lame
I never deal with

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I mean the mainstream songs be cool and all
But I rather make songs like this
For whoever wanna listen
They gone feel it more you

Ay Lowkey
I feel like I'm on a spaceship
I don't know what to do with my hands

I need lemon wedges in my cup with ice
I need good vibes by my side

You say hey, hey
Epiclloyd here’s a story that’s coming your way bout my girl in the 8th grade
I be the guy by her side while she cry by the name

Same shit, different day
Hard to feel like you're worth a damn
But everybody got bills to pay
So swig of beer to the Working Man
I feel your pain
I deal

Watch me sing baby by the big baby yeah
I brought my ring with me
Have a fling with me
Yeah
I feel pain
I feel pain
I feel pain
By the Bank
I feel pain
I