Lyrics:
day I will return...
You can find me at the Mission Inn
Sipping wine and listening to the crashing waves
If I were to pick one place to spend Sundays
young buck
Like Lloyd banks like Tony yayo
Reminiscing trap house crack yayo
Street money sweet
Even on payroll
Out a town trip
Just to get some peso
I
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;
King Circle born and raised
the place where I hung and spun most of my days
King Circle born and raised
the place where I hung and spun most of my
Run it up for life
Run it up for life
You won’t live my life
You living a lie
I was in LA
Roses round my feet
Bank just made my day
Bank just made my
a pussy
You slang B like a BB bullet
I was with Lloyd, unemployed, nonprofit
I was with Bows, selling O's out a cottage
Cream get the money then
Sayin they a blood but never shot
Sayin they folk but barely woke
Don't call me "The King"
Bro I never choke
Southside all day boy I'm from The O
Hip hop
distracted
For so many days
By pussy and these women
No dough break this bank
I sense I'm falling I'm falling
I'm into something I hate
I'm falling I'm falling
and dank till my voice raspy as Lloyd banks
Blowing up like a lit match under an oil tank
Flow insane I should be admitted dog or detained
But while I
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
our babies
Dicked daily by Dick Daley
I wasn't supposed to see eighteen
I'm forty-one
Trudy's baby
Finally made it out
Got to go back
They say I'm crazy
Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days
I got fo' fifths and bananas on the case
And got more whips than a runaway slave
Me and Yayo go back
-P. Barrett-
One of the greatest four letter words
My eyes have behold and my ears ever heard
I say every other thing come second and third
Love
to find some peace of mind?
All you need to do is let us lead the way
[ Ant Banks ]
I mean
Oh boy
Pimping, this is what we do all day, every day
[
dream came true
Like hold on... hold up... my n**** that ain’t you
Like Cantu how I’m in they head, sing like Lloyd, and my banks blue
Run down on em like
on someone payroll
Fifty cents is Lloyd bank account
Blabber 'bout me at the Tabber
But I work by lantern
See, I figured out this pattern
I'm the only one with
Life of luxury
Grind even if I'm living comfortably
See me in a Palace hoodie
Demons by Stussy
Plain Jordans but there's money in the bank so it's all
let a nigga see cuz they won’t let a nigga breath
Yea I caught the breeze by the trees now I’m hanging out with the king
Now it’s just us no peace you
I am the truth
I do what it do
Making figures, making bank, look I’m making these moves
I am the glue
I stick to the plan
Making figures, making
right there by Silverlake
I’m the only nigga in that area
But I’m from Detroit where it’s shady bruh
So many ops, wanna bury ya
So I carry the
Whole city
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
care if you know RZA
'Cause at the end of the day
I'm a problem boy, stay out of my way
Now if you see me in the streets, you better give me my space
unemployed
And I'm just filling up banks like Lloyd
When I was on the roadside I was employed
Licking off shots in the clod, getting annoyed
Riding around
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
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