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I know one nigga', two nigga', three niggas think they can see me
But I could name my competition on my pinkies (Uh-huh)
The rookie of the year (Uh) - so don't come at me
You lookin' at the quickest way (MONEY...) to fuck up your carrier! (IN THE BANK!)
Yeah! - You only aggravating my ear
Addin' fuel to the fire, scattered views of a lair
It's not the statements, it's the egos I admire
Me and money go together like mosquitoes in a tire (Uh-huh)
I'm waiting on the day to see you freeload and expire (Uh-huh)
I wear my outfits once your reloadin' your dryer
I got enough to last me, that's re-roll and get higher
I can picture of little change up, play C-note 'till I tire
Got the eye of the tiger, patients of a sniper (Uh-huh)
Heart of a Gorilla hustle harder for the scrilla'
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!
[Outro:]
Yeah!
Lloyd Banks!
G-UNIT In 2003!
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