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"Courtside (Evil J0rdan Freestyle)" is a track by Lloyd Banks, from the album At Your Request 2, released 28th July 2025. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Verse] Uh, tickets to see you fall down, it wouldn't be empty seats If I came through the door now, then I would be MVP Instrumentals you walked down, you should have just kept it G We all know niggas owe me well, the hood'll collect the fee Flow is connected to P's, a little fenny and ecstasy 24 hours a cent of a dog, I'm what the directors need Shit you can do when your number gets called, you can expect to bleed All of these years and none of you balls will fuck your respect for me Need for TV screens, big chains and 3D rings Big rooms, the BB King, sick tunes on CDs Run down on me, we swing chairs hittin' veneers Mainline drama, you shouldn't dare bring Hear that? Ching-ching Everybody's tough, that's EBT, then E2, that's BET No brains or goals, they'll play the role, they train to go, that's TTG Sore loser, I'ma take my ball and go home like DDG Rapped about since DVDs, cash me out, no PPPs Palm trees for my easy breeze, four seasons with freezy sleeves Don't call when you need me please, more keys for my pleated jeans Legacy, I'ma leave for Queens Know what I mean? Goals, they ain't gon' believe these things You gotta dream It's time to get rid of my four ways I'm him when it's time to score You lucky I'm not at my old ways, you would've been out the door I'm soon to announce the tour, I don' evolved to entrepreneur The bank can never be washed up, like everyday Janhvi Kapoor For every time that you score, niggas'll count on you like Shakur My road to success was pure, made up of avenues I explore Remember your humble beginning, cause when you start winnin', the sights are sore Artists depend on they garments that you gotta use and they'll wipe the floor Flow God and these niggas ain't Mozart when I sip and paint Come around and you get the fame Crome heart in these bitches face Killin' shit for so long You ain't really go far, you don't get complaints All professional talkers, stalkers, Bogard when we lift the gates Banks
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