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Lloyd Banks

Funk Flex #Freestyle187

 

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For the haters for whatever was worth I wishing well
Was sick when Kobe died laugh when Oprah fell
Learn you nigga by respect took price and show and tell
Nothing like what you'd expect hide from broken shelves
You bugging and sucking on two straps they both Chanel
My name been holding weight I mailed them broke the scale
Fake bowlers suffer from L's and choking spells
Cooked a thousand naughty mediocre he smoked as well
I didn't flew around the world split backs in medium
Orange and blue Captain Baxter stella team
Still one of the most underrated you ever seen
A fiend I know screams to the smell green
Hotter than Hannah Lana not 9 blocks of pimpin scene
Targets fyes and mom and pops in between
Customize and make a pom box pitch the team
Must be bombs lay you on your loans get your streams
Niggas is damn near dead corner you know
Then stepping over old friends in 40 below Tim's
50 men entourages with no grins
Everything but a rocket launcher the rose grim
Matching firearms I'm going to reload twins
Human sacrifices let me hold 10
Where the fuck is that does he still got his shit from
Flex the only time I miss his steps when I skip one
Grind now celebrate when the flip done
Cool with it long as the outcome is income
I'm the shit son the h and I see in some
Jamaican posse click run he made me body shit young
Always been ahead of the game and have to change with it
Anybody pulled out cement I put my name in it
26 had to go on my first cage visit
Stay out the way because hollow tips don't got an age limit
You can be NBA size and rage shrem it
Send me a kid package with my accolades in it
Color money get you black rocks white beaches
I lay it on her she gonna come twice like sneezes
Until the weather freezes it's all light seasons
25 clips is all light features sip tags off-white sneakers
Sharpening my weapon to protect my gift
Never seen the goose in my studio if you catch my drift
My rap clip too heavy for sneak dissing
Whoever threw a cloud chasing and had a street shifting
My saddle like real bright I'm deep dishing
Same O.G moon rocking for remixing
Plug up a boom box I drop an elite victim
The slugs in the toolbox when club and we reach with
Them nigga be up here rapping with the penis
Before the next nigga come up here cap and let me scream first
Go digging plane hoes looking for the end of rainbows
It's called adreno it's so good it got a halo
Anything is alfredo when you want payroll
From straight out the 80s dookie link calm kingo
Niggas jacking the lingo on the lawn binkle
Passport full of visas where your balls ain't go
I was always the sickest one in the moon
30 30 with a zoomer hit the main on the moon boom

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