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Lloyd Banks

Free Work

Uh
You don't see the cheba as I dash out
A let her buy me she a mami and her out
I show her what the cash bout
The new Ferrari, bill cosby with the sweater game
Casino cash out lucky number 7 change
Quickie night lifestyle she sucked me while I revved the range
Easy on the gas for dangerous with the head of pain
It's a recession, but you ain't had no dough before
I ain't a regular nigga my flow is store
I'm outta orbit courteusy of the kush
Guiness delivery deserve to be in the books
Prefer to be in the bricks, weed me and my 6
TV's in all my shit hd, we in the mix
They just fake it till they make it, don't take that lane
Walk around like these niggas with these fake ass chains
I can't stand em, we should ban em, garbage can em
Lay em on the fucking cano lyrical cannon
Blam em, 1 thing about me I never had to beg
Wanted man bigger than the bounty on bin laden head
Now we getting uk, Africa, and latin bread
You a bum nothing but another rapper dead
Stop talking like a boss or something
Like I won't bust you off or something
I smell coffins coming
Cause niggas walk talking fronting
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100 k and it's all for stunting
Nigga we ball for nothing
Top down what you know bout that
High grounds what you know bout that
Count now make it all right back
Right back like I never left
Put my back against the wall fuck em all
Don't play sucker, banks muthafucker
Free work you should say thanks muthafucker
You could emulate forever you won't never be the God
Then ya play chong like eric b and nah
You won't never be a star, you like too many areas
Bunch of hoe ass niggas, rapping on they periods
Heart attack serious, we all take the swammy risk
And if you don't, then you ain't understanding this
Uh, I'm starting to wonder if they even stand to piss
I put money on this hand over fist
I ain't these old niggas bragging bout the life he had
The way I rebound I deserve a nike ad
Fuck with the rubber, so I won't be a mikey dad
Hated by the same niggas that wanna be like me bad
Homie won't dump, hit you with the hyphy mag
Mad cause my money come outta your wifey bag