Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks - The First Me lyrics

rate me

Yeah

G-unit Baby, 2G's up, Yeah

They kind and talk shit to you and sue you

Don't let them fool you, boxed in results of beating up Blue Lu

Nigga I ain't the new you, I'm the first me,

Unrated version, In a armored suburban

And the picture lights curvin, ain't nothin for certain

Close friends be turnin, fuck it, close his curtain

It's darker on the other side, God let me number slide

Hot since Benz's were bubberlide

The green matters besides that, I'm color blind

Duckin 21 jump street, on the cover time

Catch me in the street run deep, and a rubber nine

Niggas yappin move bout mine, another trouble sign

Pricks handin out tips on me and my click

Private investigating on that CSI shit

Keep your mind quick and your dirt low, people gossip

Singe than a motherfucka, you ain't sleep with my chick

Ain't shit changed boy, same click same Lloyd

Same phenominal flow that got the game noise

Still got the flama to bend ya control your anger

Nigga won't come out no more, like Kramer

Danger, mayhem, murder, mishaps and clicks clacks

Surgery through six packs, beef all over this rap

I'll get you gift wrapped, send your ass back

Family and friends tighter than my last track

Hollowtips and politics headin into November

Bottle shit to model chick shit that I don't remember

I'm a lender, and your a borrower, a fucking pretender

I'm on in every month now see you niggas December

Remember, I am pound for pound, the PLK

Hahaha, yeeeahhh, run this shit

Uh, Green Gang, shout out to all my niggas man

All the real niggas man, fake niggas die quick man

G-unit still the click man, yeahh

Green Gang hit man, I'm the shittt

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