Yee!
Ayo 50, they only do it like us ^!$$% [laughs]

Yee!

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I'm So Fly?
An I've got money so that's a good enough reason to buy the things I buy

I'm So High?
An I'm on point and I can tell that you jealous by the look in your eye
When I Ride By?

An I don't care, G-Units goin straight to the top this year
^!$$% Im So Fly?
An I've got money so that's a good enough reason to buy the things I buy?.


[Verse 1 : Lloyd Banks]


Banks is fresh out the gutta (gutta)
To smooth to stutta (stutta)
His cig will melt a riva like 2 scoups of butta (butta)

Before I leave the crib I tell my mother I love her
Grab the burna cuz she aint concerned cuz he's a earna
My (*##$ lays it out real nice for me to murda

Fight, wake up n' $#&@ like Ike n' Tina Turner
It's a privilege to ride with a celeb
Cause them girls over three don't got a problem given head

Paranoia is on ya that's why your mama is in your bed
$#&@ a rare chinchilla and bossin mama for ya head
And where the block im from ^!$$%s be damn near 40 and still tuckin

And ^!$$%s baby mama is pregnant and still $#&@in
It's eithier cause their boyfriend is a scrub like brillow
Or cuz banks is cooler than the other side of the pillow

The chronic is blown
For my ^!$$%s that got locked up and deported and now they gotta go back home


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[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]


Don't confuse me with these suckas
Cause when I spit you hear more ouus then a skip to my Lou move at the rucka

Thank god for given Banks the gift
You think that bandana makes you look gangsta but all I see is a handkerchief
^!$$% there's no one out the click that freeze us

Believe that cause I aint scared of %#@! but jesus
Look dawg i dont roam with the poodles
Difference is i'm eating in Rome and you eatin roman noodles

Ya boys corrupt kid
Banks will send a (*##$ to the store just for a piece of cheesecake like puff did
You jokes cant afford these homes

Look around I got 40 clones now look down that's 40 stones
And that's only in the necklace
I'm bony and I'm reckless (vroom) there's Tony in a Lexus

Im fresh out the gutta scrap whatcha man thought
Im in the hood with more straps than a Jan Sport


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[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]


When I travel I know Im gonna get stuck
Cause they harass us in the airport like im the ones that's blowin %#@! up

I got the patience of a high school teacher
And a bright future, why the $#&@ would I have a bomb on my sneaker
Will the goody girls back of us

My hearts colder than jack frost is
We pack shows and attract bosses
Black clothes and my black forces

A black rose for a rats coffin
Blowin O's in that black coffin
Blowin the road and im back flossin

No one knows how much that's costin
$#&@ $$# only the green moves me
I got a clean Uzi A pair of gloves and a mask from the scream movie

So if your plottin on poppin off, sceem smoothly
Or get a little red spatter on ya cream coogy
My name ring each state
So you aint gotta go all the way to LA to get ur mc eight


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