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letra de already made - lloyd banks

[verse 1]
fifty two weeks i’ve been focused on the colour
without the sight of it i suffer money green mof-cker
gotta separate my presence from the suckers
can’t be cracking under pressure up the effort it gets tougher
gotta problem my bond is drama forever
i used to turn a blind eye to petty but now its all my pleasure
i gotta big old ego dominates whoever
holdin on to guarantees i made in life my promise came together
claim you love a n-gg- lock, well let me measure
still gon be ontop of me knowing its hard times under the treasure
ever second guessed the n-gg- lets remember
spent all my broker days schooling, think i fall out that cl-ss never
who gon love you better, who gon f-ck you better huh?
she busy trying to be you why will i want be with her
we dun drink so much tonight it be a blur
celebrating all winter drug dinner in the fur

[chorus]
salute to all my n-gg-s in the grave
n-gg- keep your favors we dont need them we already made
never been a minus on my grade
all i see is dollars, hang the f-ck up you ain’t gettin paid
line of foreigns pull up in the scene
millionaires and you rather be famous, what the f-ck you mean?
winnin more help will your self esteem
m.o.b forever, nothing matters but the team

[verse 2]
nothin really matters but the money
give my undivided attention, been consistent so they wanna gun me
tap my signature around the country
man k!llin n-gg-s with this sh-t for years, guess they need it monthly
hallelujah we dun made it out the sewer
where’s my seniorities, through all the hard times i maneuver
keep a party poppin pocket full of mulla
buck and chizzy [?] on a interstate dropping off your rumors
millys for the static, winnings automatic dawg
you’re fakin’ in your forties i ain’t for the back and forth
n-gg-s owe me something stackin’ up the cost
got the discipline of a worker and p-ssion of a boss
quiet baby lemme break you off the with aura
to be successful you gotta listen, it’s gonna take some more though
when the shots go i gotta be the caller
now it’s to h-ll with the other b-tches i got me a supporter

[chorus]
salute to all my n-gg-s in the grave
n-gg- keep your favors we dont need them we already made
never been a minus on my grade
all i see is dollars, hang the f-ck up you ain’t gettin paid
line of foreigns pull up in the scene
millionaires and you rather be famous, what the f-ck you mean?
winnin more will help your self esteem
m.o.b forever, nothing matters but the team

- lloyd banks

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