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(feat. Banks)

Banks:]
Uh huh G Unit
Lloyd Banks, Yayo
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[Tony
New now

[Verse 1: Banks]
Sometimes I wake up by my bed sweatin' but it still like i'm dreamin'
Forty cal. under my pillow, condom feelin' my
The physical of a females the form of a demon
That's why, I 'em and leave 'em
Get my nut I'm breathin'
thought they'd catch me slippin' now I'm duckin' and drippin'
That's a thousand dollar outfit what the fuck is you
You
On records I could get my ass in
wish for no religion whether Catholic or Christian
Listen, I went Mama Bitchin' in and out the kitchen
With cause cuz papa was in and out the prison
I'm a soldier, holdin' my on my own ya know
Its Tony
Let 'em it

[Verse 2: Yayo]
Niggas like we go back like car seats
Wait a minute pa, you ain't hard on streets
I got some hard body bitches in a wide body
give you more stitches than an Armani suit
Since god dirt
Dirt hurt
you six feet deep or in the back of a hearse
Hood in the hood can't concentrate
Cause they see the Cardiare with the rosey
Some hustle for some hustle for sneakers
Me I got Os i'm givin' out peices
You me
I'm givin' out free
You me nigga
We out free peices