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, uh! uh! {damn! }, i know the one nigga two nigga, three niggaz think they can see me, but i could name my compotion on my pinkies. the rookie of the year - so don't come at me, you looking at the quickest way {money. } to fuck up your carrier! {in the bank! }, yeah! - you only agravating my ear, at of fuel to the fire, scattered views of a lier. it's not the statements, it's the egos i admire. me and money go together like mosiquitoes in a tire. i'm waiting to the day to see refold and respire, i wear my outfits once your reloading your dryer. i got the another last me, it's viva locan higher, i can picture of little change up, like seen on the tire. got the - +eye of the tiger+, pactions of a sniper, heart of a gorilla hustle harder for the thriller. plus i know i'm a make it longer regardless cause i'm realer, spent the early days of my childhood around a killa! - nigga!, yeah!, lloyd bank$!, g-unit. in 2003!, {damn! }

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Artist: banks, lloyd