[Intro - Banks! Ha-ha!
[Verse 1 - like a throne that he don't even own He won't sit down, give him a crown, he throws it around It's like a joke, like a king, but he don't do a thing He don't the diamonds, want the gold, don't want the jewelry He don't want the fame. want the loot, he's in this for the sport Running around his competition on the court He appreciates support, but he ain't begging for it And you can love, it you can hate it, but you can't it You can't be ignorant But you can try to him short But you can't fuck his last joint, or the one before it And he was going to raise hell like them boys And if I'm fronting then you better come me for it
[Chorus - Nate This is the of a warrior and now you know It True warriors go ahead make some It ain't healthy to be making niggas Hit your corner with my weapon I dont need my I'm 120 in the fast lane Kick back, relax, let me do my thing Don't a fuck about you suckers gotta maintain Money, power, and respect in this rap
[Verse 2 - Lloyd He's straight out of a where niggas hate They see you go, and eat your dinner off a bigger Thier stomachs ache while he's in a big estate And he hops in a hundred thousands a nigga's gate House with just a bigger gate, hounding him's a big He wont surrender, rather give up a rib to break Because he remembers when wouldn't lend a helping hand Till he was sitting on green a Celtic fan a buzz Till where you got to mention his When you the illest player that's in the game And he's riding Em, 50 Cent, Doc and them G-Unit records, ain't no stopping them
[Verse 3 - 50 He's no magician, man the kid makes something out of So now niggas from his hood act like he owe something They crazy till they send niggas in there to buck him Ask him if there's a problem, and he'll say 'Nah, it's He was going to help them out, but since they fronted, fuck He don't care how feel, they can hate him or love him He hold his own on his own, the kid is thugging He's rich now, he change, so niggas think he's bugging He everything case niggas try and buck him Keep two on his hip, I show you where he tuck them Niggas say gone get at him, but they can't touch him Try to them slipping, they creeping, he start busting
[Verse 4 - Dogg] I can give you niggas something you can talk I can your smile upside down You no G, you a fucking clown I can take girl till I turn her out Don't it in, let it all out I can give you fuckers something to be mad Invite her in send her out With my DNA all in her