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Album: All Or Nothing: Live It Up (AON L I U) (2016)

Seniorities

[Prodigy:]
Yeah once again
You know who it is
Know what it is

[Lloyd Banks:]
Through all the hard times I maneuver
Seniorities here forever have 'em shooting down your shooter
Don't be the consequence a rumor
Everybody got shit to say till the end the way of a regauer
I was born to be that nigga
There's a lot of highs to help you get by id be a dealer
When you making shit gets realer
Money talks don't be threatin' murder you ain't a killa

You ever peep me I was creepin with the you know
Unanimous out the canidis the beef funeral [?]
Anxiety luminates me makes the room glow
Dedication'll take you higher find my footprints on the mohole
I've been off some time, some niggas cross the line, super fly
Human torch combine, you thought blue can die
You must lost your mind
Niggas washed as ever
Holdin on like the flight shaken
Breaking in that weed money
Strapped like the physc patient
You spent your life hatin
[?] cookin shit
I'm [?] embarass arms, you penny pinch you lookin sick
The cities illest let alone my burrow
Like an olympian with metal gold'in rose white and high yellow
Name so big it gotta echo wreck the mecca stepin on your puny profit walkin to a second guesser
I hope your jewelries on my dresser
Just adds on all the pressure
I can never let you never niggas by
I'm eyeing all the extras

Through all the hard times I maneuver
Seniorities here forever have 'em shooting down your shooter
Don't be the consequence a rumor
Everybody got shit to say till the end the way of a ruger
I was born to be that nigga
There's a lot of highs to help you get by id be a dealer
When you making shit gets realer
Money talks don't be threatin' murder you ain't a killa

[Prodigy:]
Bitch I'm the upper case P in word rap
Don't make me green light you that dirt nap
I've been on my own gettin money since 16
I've been very constant
I don't do weak 16s
Yea yea, my verse is a weapon my voice give her attention
And once she put her eyes on me she be on a mission
Tryna show me she the one for me
Prove it to me baby, hold this
And do that for me let's get more acquainted
I've never feared a nigga but I'm scared of getting caught
But not enough for me to stop lettin off
The magnum, I call it the furious 4
Banks got the treacherous 3 we cold crush ya'll
Fuck your fame and your fake love story
And whoever think they holdin you down, that shit funny
Getting very long money
I don't fucking play witchu
Don't make me go out of my way and come and get you

[Lloyd Banks:]
Through all the hard times I maneuver
Seniorities here forever have 'em shooting down your shooter
Don't be the consequence a rumor
Everybody got shit to say till the end the way of a ruger
I was born to be that nigga
There's a lot of highs to help you get by id be a dealer
When you making shit gets realer
Money talks don't be threatin' murder you ain't a killa

[Vado:]
Feel like I'm fresh up out of the box with a bop no whore pass
Loose string two piece green from core craft
Killin everything like son on the war path
Doing it since a teen triple beam was small bags
Niggas talk back quick to show that they jaw glass
Bundle up fast when the snow on the forecast
Table full of cash weight to way to be all math
I perfected the craft I done breaked it like warcraft
Damn, we had a sweet till it brung feds
Jewels bar gotta cheat from this one dread
I'm confused you want beef or you want bread?
Cause I can put you on your feet or put it on heads
Thanks to chase I don't ever sleep
Man the bank with a face in the second piece
Cuban link Jesus face was my second piece
I tell em wait say your grace then I let em eat

[Lloyd Banks:]
Through all the hard times I maneuver
Seniorities here forever have 'em shooting down your shooter
Don't be the consequence a rumor
Everybody got shit to say till the end the way of a ruger
I was born to be that nigga
There's a lot of highs to help you get by id be a dealer
When you making shit gets realer
Money talks don't be threatin' murder you ain't a killa

[Prodigy:]
Yeah we comin nigga
Fuck all that other shit
Bop!
I be a dealer
My nigga blue
Don perion, P
Vado!
BOP!
You gon see us nigga
You had to deal with it
Take it like a man


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