Lloyd Banks
Lloyd Banks - Gettin By songtekst
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(Intro) I'm drunk, I'm high, demon gettin' by here x8 (Verse) Oh stand up dog, got the marrow from the ground I'm a south side nigga, fuck around fuck around Jumping bitches off the frame Throw these dollars make them work Slick ass to she can get a nigga on That mammals know she won't Easy to broke you don't keep hoe Let me kill that bitch we rough Real for the real, who wanna be broke Daddy on there I gotta be both Life's too short, gotta be close Tryin' to get it big house out of these folks Give me two years, it'll probably be three I'm for those mansions make my flee On regular tip, I'm hit Your lip, I'm super dude Don't make me sip that track Just like that like I have never knew ya Trippin' hoes just like menorah I'm a nova like boyah I'm tway, overslick, way on the whip Neck this of the collar I've been drunk and high all day y'all Bowing down as a AR I heard Money, money coming whole week Been with a fifty pounds on the radar Now, I'ma send a front of a snake We all walk around with the same scar Seems like it's real but it ain't Bet these trips to the bedroom changed now (Hook) Pounded now smoke joints Er'day I'm getting stuck In my city they get down Watch the way I hold it up Won't give in, won't give up I gotta be wenches fuck Rat's tough, we gon' get by Baddest bitch is getting tough I'm drunk, I'm high, damn it gettin by here x4 (Verse) A hater, a playa, he's definitly in your radar My bitch goes to work and she fucks me on her day off Laid off huh, why would she fuck with a nigga like you She wanna fuck with a nigga, ain't you Nr.1 gangster can't be two Gotta get dough I ain't tryin' to be poor Nigga go broke and his rap many slow Last in my done like I'm trying on soap I'm so dope everyone be hope What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you know Still ain't met another nigga like me See when the seaweed grows in the sea I don't take shots motherfucker I'm a G Let's get smoke, show some relax And have no worries 'cause I'm blessed Made 20 thousand dollars through a fucking text And I said yes before I stretch my neck, you see these necks Yo this your town, then fucking respect I'm the headline you don't get my jack Blackwood smoke let a real nigga smoke I blow shine right behind these notes Tryin' to get a house up on these folks Can't down rap or real dough smokes Swack a blunt I sit around Drive it bitch and make it down Do your best to smoke it all Bet you all a million now (Hook) Pounded now smoke joints Er'day I'm getting stuck In my city they get down Watch the way I hold it up Won't give in, won't give up I gotta be wenches fuck Rat's tough, we gon' get by Baddest bitch is getting tough I'm drunk, I'm high, damn it gettin by here x4