作曲:Lloyd banks
作词:Lloyd banks
Shout out to my cousin tone loke
This ** right here is called money crime
Step motherfucking lyrical ** man
Pay attention uh
Shuffled up continuous rapper reps and my melt and pop
Injuries consecutive snapping next cause I'm felt a lot
Miss mere with the great names
Weirdo ones on the shelf to rot
Bread in the box is hot with no car
Swaps we without the block
I'm rolling cause m c's chosen
Your m p's open always cooking
Look at the bency smoking seelet me talk and broken
From foul disappointment since youth
Our only choice is fixed truth
Listen my voice it hit roots
Recording a bulletproof booth
Birds on your movement soons you pull a few coupes
Turn this naughty and stuck up tight as group
Loose a shotty to your deuce deuce
Back on my worst behavior
The donald raise you hoping a legend takes a shot at me
Bet my respectonce is greater
Somebody hope me i'll be back for the trophy
Beyond creative
None of them really how they making
It seem beyond's persuasive
Bet on your life you witness something
This cool free onto text
If I get the black and found reaction
You're boring really the crowds relax
Counternigga out but you ** up and got a survivor
It takes a check to go to war
Let's take a dollar for dollar
We strategize with discipline
Won't break the mind of a rider
Giant in the game of lil **
Watch me ** tower
Money crime and sex time to stretch on a private jet
Hundred thousandhell of vets
Give me my respect stumbling out the jets headed to
The tops when I expect put that on the set start
Competition for rap is your overdose of reality
The ghetto made me sharp call my anatomy
Should've started your waiting on with a tragedy
Stronger iget the break from these demons harder
They grabbing me
Battling with the powers to be
Bombing the traffic free
Terrorize your rapping tree
Sing along with catastrophe
** never been half of me
I spill a part they lacking g hoopies
All of my ** lean one in time
The sign on his buckle frames how many can hang
Make me a couple names
Pencil me married to clarity
Check my knuckle game
Balls come through hard times coming and clutch
My crutch is pain
Cancer is critics then tamp it with it
No ** remain ** them all with a passion
I'm classic see the deluxe and frame I'm living
My flow is like a s six withkid in world of my palm
Two decades too long
Juggling women got stones jumping in rhythm
Ice package my wrist rocky spotlight in my ear
Chain hitting like big pop count of the
But you ** up and got a survivor
It takes a check to go to war
Let's take a dollar for dollar
We strategize with discipline
We'll break the mind of a rider
Giant in the game of lil **
Watch me ** tower money crime and sex
Time to stretch on a private jet
Hundred thousand neck hell of vets give me my respect
Stumbling out the jets
Headed to the tops what I expect
Put that on the set start competition
** for wreck