Lyrics:
[Lloyd Banks]
Is shorty ain't feeling me shorty must like girls
Cause I'm only eating your whirl
Bitch I can make you famous you don't know what your
here
To give y’all the truth
Jay Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain’t calling me! Jay
Z, call me! Aye, bruh, I
Know you got killers
Please don’t send them
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
been missin' my feelin' feel void
She a freak, told her lay your head down like I'm Lloyd
I know how feelin' they count you
She giving lemon head
She got
could hate it or love it
I am the plug
The reason they shocked
They reason they popped
Karma strong in the game
If you dont like me
Well I dont like you
around.
I don't know where I was but it had a feeling of New York,
But not New York in real life the New York you see in old films,
I can't really explain
'all say
Don't listen to progressive Christians
'cause they all gay
So I'ma go His way, not y'all way
I rock with Yeshua, I rock with Yahweh
Christian
understood finally
If you want to come and get it you know where to find me
'Cause I don't got no time for anyone who be tryin' me
Know if they don't
the major of the paper chase
Slidin' by, keep a luger in the chamber ready for danger when it's time to die
Nigga, don't you hate on me, why don't you go
Yeah, this something special ya know, something epic
Lloyd Banks, you know
Cause a nigga thugging don't mean he don't
Don't wanna see you smile
on you, you cheat on me, you ain't loyal
They think you shy but you a freak, that's why I spoil you
I could've hit it for the free, Christian Dior you
No
'm a Christian guess I'm soft
What you talking about?
I don't think you know the bible
If you did you'd see we the hardest out
I'd be stoned to death 'fore I claim
That's why I tell myself
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never ever love you
He will never ever, never ever love you
If that
That's why I tell myself
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never ever love you
He will never ever, never ever love you
If that
missin' you now, I know you see me smile
I'm in this big-ass house, limited love, I need all
Got off of drugs, I'm strong, no, they ain't feelin' me now
legs (just me n you)
Plxto so, so lost I'm off yannys when pray (I'm so confused)
Runaway (runaway)
I don't know, why you still on my brain (on my brain)
letter
Ahead of my time and you know not
To ever put me in position
Designed to put these rappers
Out of commission
All I spit is dope and after this
Y
the heat
Mashin with G-Unit, we do it, nigga please move it
Don't make me cock cause I won't stop
I got you scoped in my infra, fuck up and I'll getcha
the heat
Mashin with G-Unit, we do it, nigga please move it
Don't make me cock cause I won't stop
I got you scoped in my infra, fuck up and I'll getcha
it this far
I love the feeling of your arms around
But I love it more
Feeling the cotton from Italy
I try to explain
You still wouldn't know what
Stee to her, she not my bitch for real, that hoe don't know my name
Fuck the ville, I don't get no fucks, and y'all young niggas don't got no game
I was
See
I know
N though I'm young
Money don't grow on trees
Only 18
But I done seen some shit
You know
Yea I run wild
Live the fast lane lifestyle
Lloyd, yeah you know what I'm on
Many girls are laid in my Styrofoam
And I'm in the H-Town, so don't play around
Or my nigga Trae tha Truth going to lay
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