Lloyd Banks - DJ Self Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Tony Yayo] American Sniper with the rifle Whippin' that yay, them girls like you It's me, myself and I and the scrap in the car Cause I love myself like Kendrick Lamar In the hood at my own leisure Cause once you get a name homies want a name to leave ya k**ers all up in my iPhone Homies wanna test you when your gun go warm The rap game soft, but I'm still raw Your boss can't see me like the eject bu*ton on a PlayStation 4 44. bulldog, take your top off Watch Power in HD, the [?] take off The street life is a gamble, swipers gettin' kidnapped Cause he livin' like LeBron, livin' in the [?] Never D ride for protection Never claim a set if you don't know your lessons Thank God for my blessings, Versace stoffers Gettin' head while the room spin I see that codeine kickin' in I ain't got no type, bad chick with a b**h friend [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] The season started, I ball retarded playing hard I owe you something, get it from me on my way to God Probably should've been a pointgard the way he logged I just took that straight-jacket off yo crazy bra Able on that birthday, make the ladies sob Riddler with the wordplay, I'm the greatest, dawg Just got my Cali Twins back, guess I'm a lucky brother Pickin' my two new ones up, they wanna *uh* each other It's the new Banks, check out my remix Hey, [?], flashin' money got 'em sea sick Vision how I'm smoking, how many [?] [?] seats, push that with my emcee [?] Word is bond, I'm goin' goin' goin' gone Music loud, weed loud, all I roll is strong Perfect body on a highway of a told-me-wrong Hop up on your good foot, get your Toby on [Verse 3: Young Buck] I'm wearin' up the [?] only counter top Whippin' this pot around the clock Every block around here hot When I get rich I'mma stop I got pounds all in my momma house Cocaine in my cousin' crib Some of my family don't mess with me But it's cool, y'all, cause I don't mess with them I got an AK bullet with yo name on it Got a white T with a brother' brains on it Blue chug, got a blood stain on it A knife on the end, and it came on it I'm on that Activis and I'm active [?] Unwrappin' it, packin' it So much money, I'm paranoid Hopin' the FEDs don't snatch it I know you wishin' I'd take another loss They just wishin' they could catch a geek in sneak And take a brother rubber off I'm cross-country with the cartels Move the work, I got mob ties DEA hate brothers like me But I'm God in y'allz eyes [Verse 4: Tony Yayo] Porcelain guns don't show in X-rays F radio play, I'm in the PJ's Model set you up cause they thirsty I messed up a couple mill, nobody help me On the phone, I need 50 pair of Con' Yeezy's Connect said 20 more and you can get some freebies Trust no-one, strapped on the highway Friends turn pros loud to the popo good Friday I said the devil all around me No snitches in my circle, no federals around me Yeah, if it's beef, then it's good night Hit and run, it's a Suge Knight Get your homie in the wind pipe We pour the coke Amber Rose in the dope black China Rollin' the Rolls with two girls and a flamer Dope ball in the strainer, that's the life of an entertainer Got a lot of enemies, feel like the whole damn industry The Unit got a lot of enemies, it feel like the whole Damn industry [Verse 5: Lloyd Banks] Yo, you may get the work on, but I'm out here workin' harder Number #1, I put that on my automatic starter Man, stop tellin' her not to go outside, you're not her father That f**in' only makes 'em fly further, why bother? Got the wolf down the slope and clap on the mole I got a stable of pros, you don't chase and they call Man, I'm chasin' the grit and makin' it flip My haters are broke, all my neighbors are rich Who you with? She caught up in my [?]cause my diamond's good She don't get it goin', then she gotta go It's only right, yo, I been dreaming this since 9 years old Sharper than a leprechaun, pot of gold Take a sniff, I got these pussies by the nose You only lookin'', watch out, let me buy my clothes We gettin' to the money, vamonos Wreckin' ball, how I knock 'em down, dominoes [?] you crazy, you got the people snoring And I'm balling, f** you, pay me Get me everything up front, in case there ain't no comin' back I'm back here stuntin' on these bottles, raise 'em by the stack Shawty said I'm special, told her shut the f** up She don't care bout you, boy, she just wanna come up Matter fact get on your knees, don't even come up for air Don't get these on my pants, they like 800 a pair [Verse 6: Tony Yayo] It don't stop, Self Ball and party like Johnny Manziel Zinattys in my feet, trapped in hell They got my homie in the jail, but that ain't really mean sh** Came home and he plotted on me quick Yeah, I said your Jordans better [?] Effen fade, I'm gettin' homies dirt naps [Verse 7: Lloyd Banks] Million styles out here, why the jacking mine for? Getting to the money, I'mma hit my number mindful She call me all the time, I never got the time Know I hit her with my left, right, up, down flow Out in Cabo, private jet to Oslo [?] groupie favors at the Cosmo All white Gallardo, name that b**h Pablo Smoking on that famous, watch you haters with my eyes closed Baby please, hit valet for my keys Mask on [?] and your envy is the Z's [?] Gucci like my sheets Hold them [?] up now I'm all they wanna sleep with