[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Convertible high beams, the inspiration, serving your fly dreams
The sky's green, dollars fallin', drama callin'
If shit goes right, they'll be on 'em
Fake love in the [mornin'/mournin][?]
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
All I think about is humble, hard times, the one above me
All we hashtag is Q-G-T-M, Queens get the money
New designer on my bulletproof wrap, blink out the Humvee
Put the hit out, I ain't made a truce yet, jet out the country
Marble floors to slide across, [?] standin' on principles and goals [that I endorse][?]
To count me out is just foolish, your loss, no remorsе
No more [?] either, takin' thе loss, just to floss, can't write stupid off
I got a special thing for gold rings, plaques
My future is bright, my aura is black, they want that old thing back
Failing is critical, I gotta get mine, residuals
A man of principle, two steps, [?] the pinnacle
It's the subliminals you're [talkin'][?]
Minus, we'll [?], 'cause when you're on, you don't see nothin'
I know niggas is lookin' down and smilin' at me hustlin'
You see me representin' for the town
Then back me up then, and tilt your cup in
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
I think it's time we have a celebration, for life
Tip your fuckin' cups in dedication
For paper, we can have a conversation
Let's get into it now, time is wasted, where's my nomination?
Time feels like it's flyin' when you makin' money
Somebody 'gon be dyin' tryna take it from me
Big moves, right out of the basement, dummy
No matter how much you can get, just stay hungry
[Verse 2: TOPOFDALYNE]
Uh, true story
No cap, from the beginnin'
The feelin' of being broke while you relaxin' is like sinnin'
Rememberin', dreamin' from that project window, I found religion (Yeah)
You wasn't down to die to get rich, you wasn't livin' ([?])
Good kid gone bad, it happened in a glimpse (Gone)
From quarter waters, to a quarter brick
Chasin' a lick, speed it up, [my pace][?]
Had me movin' pounds and ounces like I'm insecure about my weight (Come on)
Gold drippin', I was wild, with no ceilings (Uh)
GOAT visions, inspired by dope dealing (Hold up)
Gotta know your limits when you ballin' fast (Ballin')
Never buy a car unless your stash is double, plus that lawyer bag (Woo)
Used to be that corner boy on them late nights (On them late nights)
Now that hunger for more got my bank right (Yup)
[?] with the city [?] (Yeah)
Ratchet on me like a city chick, toast to havin' the city lit (Come on)
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
I think it's time we have a celebration, for life
Tip your fuckin' cups in dedication
For paper, we can have a conversation
Let's get into it now, time is wasted, where's my nomination?
Time feels like it's flyin' when you makin' money
Somebody 'gon be dyin' tryna take it from me
Big moves, right out of the basement, dummy
No matter how much you can get, just stay hungry
[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
In the gap, I had to pick up the margin
Hella come from rags to riches, to starvin'
Tryna impress [?], and liquor menagin'
Massages, and four-dour garages, his-and-hers closets
Bigger deposits, flipped the lid off the projects
They raised us up to get it regardless
Bigger the drive, the bigger the charges
Mine [?]
The killer's always the one that's the calmest
Run in your concerts, fuck up the sponsors, tarnish what you accomplished
Monopoly wishes, the paparazzi gets us some posse pictures
Champagne and hibachi dishes, Versace slippers
Say somethin' stupid, I'm blockin' niggas
Focus on the shit you got goin', can't stand the pocket lookers
This shit'll last through generations
The strongest of dope, chemical mask for ventilation
After the trauma, we'll have a toast and celebration
Cuban cigars and beautiful scars, frauds in segregation
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
I think it's time we have a celebration, for life
Tip your fuckin' cups in dedication
For paper, we can have a conversation
Let's get into it now, time is wasted, where's my nomination?
Time feels like it's flyin' when you makin' money
Somebody 'gon be dyin' tryna take it from me
Big moves, right out of the basement, dummy
No matter how much you can get, just stay hungry
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