[Lloyd dog is cool, I'm used to being overlooked look at me now I'm filled with style, my blunt is rolled Kush bitch I'm ballin, ballin' chasin' K's like Reggie my haters hatin' don't how inside the Bentley look five in the recording you think I all day but I aint slept at all I got that's due, need cheques today southside play play around if you want me, another black body duck down you hear the sound, I got peace but not the kind you n-gga R.I.P, march the club with no I.D make they put the pretty b-tches round me of Bub' and it's all on me hoes love in the V.I.P about bread when you think about P what I did and how I OD check a muthaf-cking thing free touch you see I ex'ing off the hoes quick as they drinking rollin' up like i got an extra lung Bentley, sippin' harley pardon what I've become leakin' bezey, fetti, product of mama slum n-ggas never did sh-t for me when I was starvin' son just me them, you remember that thought you'd be glad but you along when I'm ending at I don't see no kind of in that f-ck em all go spend a yapping like a don't get more friend than that that no pretending rap y'all how my engine at nine in two ten's in back running with that in his back one in yo ad I I'm watched by an angel feel her hugs and her kisses on the with my grandma don't give a f-ck bout bitches dont a f-ck bout their trophy's or anything they might owe me I do for you (you, you) the only that really know me ones that aint disown me I remember they said said I was dead, all that sledgehammer right on head live for the now, su woo to sucka left red no time for waiting rather get mine Lloyd Finish Line Lyrics on I money on a dime girl it's my go get that Love out your mind you living can't go for that will fall I'm on the Im hittin 'em two at a why would I
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