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718 nigga - lloyd banks lyrics

we heavy on the hydro and heavy on the hip
speeding by i’m like angaledy on my sh-t 08 gallardo
i hollow n-gg-s up bottle after bottle models follow
in the truck what

the hood miss the champion cause
everybody dancing and these bi polar n-gg-s keep
talking until you answer them somebodies amping em
i f-ck around and trample em squash em by accident
i’ll never shake your hand again you shopping off
the manakin dropping 20 grand again copping while
they srcambling i bet i make it back gambling your
girl look like a gremlin and mine look like a dime on
stelleto or a timbland she’ll pop up on your mind,
mind your own f-cking buisness don’t get nosey
and get hurt burried holy in the dirt from a word
over the chirp i’m nothing like these other n-gg-s
all my clothes fit and i don’t walk around wearing
bags like a chick n-gg-s talking birds ain’t ever seen
a brick you either down or you not ain’t no in between
this sh-t if you learn to be respectful i might let you
clean the whip and get nose bleed tickets to the
show you f-cking pr-ck and my cake bigger i’m a
718 n-gg- you a snake n-gg- one foot over the gate
n-gg- just wait n-gg- cowards don’t last long get
blast on bl–dy face all over the mask your -ss
gone don’t come through here without your p-ss
on they throwing two g’s up so you ain’t got 2
ask em all these n-gg-s want nice things bentleys
and ranged out man i ain’t seen lupe with his board
since he came out i bet he traded that in for some
wheels cause his ships change every couple years
and they i’ll it might not be nessaccery that’s just how i
feel n-gg- you don’t like me die slow pop a pill you ain’t
got a carreer just cause you got a deal half these n-gg-s
told they’ll come out and never will on the real these
cupcake n-gg-s know the deal my goons give out the
wounds when they feel we heavy on the dollars and
heavy on the chips riding through manhattan all black
and on piff all black ferrari and i’m probly with your b-tch
nothing on my mind more than how to get rich

we heavy on the hydro and heavy on the hip
speeding by i’m like angaledy on my sh-t 08 gallardo
i hollow n-gg-s up bottle after bottle models follow
in the truck what

- lloyd banks lyrics

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