Lloyd Banks - Mr. Me Too freestyle lyrics

uh, i had it up to hear for the year you f**ed up now, sh**'ll tear for ya pair i pull a truck up round and tear up the square n***a wa**up now, im here and you scared, all you n***as weird now how many brought my cd k** im ghetto, im trill, im a easy mill years pa**ed, n***as tryna be me still went from watchin TV to a TV deal see me peel, tye smoke in yo grill, chill rocks raised in a 3D field, ill now i play behind the GT wheel, sk** i grind like im runnin out of time now they on me and come up by the dime slim, thick, fine, Gabbana design gettin my whip washed while im on the recline a quarter to walk in, another quarter to rhyme your time is so shorter than mine 'cause i get mine whenever its bread time hes a perpetrator, i hurt the hater do something real dumb now or hope its worth it later this aint my worst behavior this is free and every verse is paper i guarantee money knot this n***a got a real watch full of dummy rocks anybody that rock those is a dummy and im in a drop rose and its sunny rims is deep as the pot hole in the Roll arrogant since snot nose and it shows i aint havin it, i'll getcha holes in ya clothes the reign aint over i got fours to expose my closet is the mall, thats why im f**in ya hoes .357 with the pinocchio nose only as i hop out the rose...