Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks - Love And Hate/Don't Matter lyrics

rate me

Ugh! full speed ahead to the pound

I daily double the dollar that's why

I ain't been around round here niggas

Wake up cut the cake up frontin get

Your face cut end tatted in permenanent

Make up if they hit you in your en tat

Rather see niggas brake up no shotgun

I'll run over you with the same truck

Attire marked sweater cause it's the unit

Forever the kush match the chedder and I

Am on italian leather diamond and bring

Whoever my moma done put together a fucking

Masterpiece from back streets to foreign

Weather athletes don't ball better top 5

I said my lifes the shit all I hear is credit

Or debit I inherit the issues of the niggas

I get bread with respect it vice versa not

The type to be messed with check it I just

Want the check bitch I ain't tryna cuddle

With ya I just want your neck take what you

Can get

Love or hate it don't matter matterfact I'm bigger

Than that I'm flattered I've had it with these

Niggas automatic to these niggas alota shit been

Through here but we have to be the realest niggas

Feel this queens the home of the cop killas gorillas

With hair twin triggers and chinchillas backs back to

Back head crack top billas you niggas won't eat till we

Finished

I don't ride spinners I pull up on steels cause

Confusion a six will make em poke out they eyes

Like houston far model coupen I been everywhere

That you been broke everybone of cuban that heat

Will make you remove em you snoozin I stay fully

Dressed steady moving dutches full of mourn in my

New pelle pelle cruisin he can jump him on a boat

I don't know what the hell he proven probly a coke

Or dope or both hard to choose one the ghetto

Targets you young massage and get you sprung

You ain't thinking bout new kicks you want a new gun

A reputation and armor chest hope the shit you did

Don't come back another karma death yes I'm smooth

Enough to charm a saint I'm what these frauds will ain't

Man the shit that be on they arm be fake, fake niggas

Die slow as they should go they hate me in the industry

But love me in the hood though so

Love or hate it don't matter matterfact I'm bigger

Than that I'm flattered I've had it with these

Niggas automatic to these niggas alota shit been

Through here but we have to be the realest niggas

Feel this queens the home of the cop killas gorillas

With hair twin triggers and chinchillas backs back to

Back head crack top billas you niggas won't eat till we

Finished

Nigga we the realest

I think these dumb niggas

Forgot time to remind em

We on it all day now so you don't wana play clown

My goons will spin the k round you'll run like

A greyhound this is dedicated to niggas that

Stay down in this cold world were theyll buck

Through a playground real niggas don't stay down

They bounce up smoke ah ounce up do dirt and

Keep their mouth shut we bring the club in fuck

The house up somebody burnt the couch up now I'm

Kicking them out fuck!

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