[Lloyd Under dog is cool, I'm to being overlooked look at me now I'm filled with style, my is rolled with Kush look bitch I'm ballin, K's like Reggie Bush my haters hatin' don't know how inside the Bentley five in the recording you I slept all day but I really slept at all I got bills due, need cheques today don't play play around if you me, another black body dumped duck when you hear the sound, I got peace but not the you want n-gga R.I.P, march throught the club no I.D make sure put the pretty b-tches round me tables of and it's all on me hoes love in the V.I.P think about bread when you about P I done did and how I OD check a muthaf-cking thing here nothing you see I ex'ing off the hoes quick as come heavy rollin' up like i got an extra lung singing Bentley, sippin' harley pardon what become leakin' bezey, reaper fetti, 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 parting along I'm ending at I don't see no kind of friend in f-ck em all go spend a yapping like a bitch get more friend than that this no pretending rap know how my engine at nine in front two in back running that stack in his back one in yo ad I I'm watched by an angel still feel her hugs and her on the phone my grandma don't give a f-ck bout these dont give a f-ck bout trophy's or that they might owe me I do for you (you, you) the only ones that really me only ones that aint me I remember everything they said I was dead, all that sledgehammer right on your live for the now, su woo to n-gga's left red no time for rather get mine instead Banks Finish Line Lyrics on I gettin' money on a it's my time go get that Love out your mind you blind can't go for that will behind I'm on the Im 'em two at a time why would I
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