Lloyd Banks - Soul Food (Freestyle) lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - Soul Food (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse] You should know I come through in the clutch Ain't been no choking them The struggle leave the warrior a prey, don't do both of them They'll question what you got in stored then pop up at your opening Fingers broke on jumpers for trying to climb on the ball again Still hear my haters label me loser feel like I'm suppose to win If I don't get it first time scrapping ain't no re vocaling I always been somewhere in the picture you wasn't focusing Questioning my spot you alone and somebody coaching them Clip your circle from start cause the other half was bluffing Bet they turn they back on you only when you need to ask for something You need every vision to see the traffic coming Negativity is contagious hope, I don't catch it from 'em Good at many things but mastered nothing I told my maker I'ma make it in our last discussion Been given all that I needed how can I ask for something Dipping and diving out of corruption I did everything I could plus extra figured they can't complain They see you as a friend or the F is for financial gain Don't matter how sun shining always a chance for rain Figured you would keep a open door then the cancer came Sticky for sleep Rose champs for pain We all called by the evils don't do the dance of shame Check the masterpiece I'm making in my custom apron Life is too short to be out here faking Grownups held the panicking so we ain't recognize the pressure of the obstacles that come cause there ain't settling for less You got to get up off your a** create advantages forever Whether any storm that comes can you keep the chemistry together You should dream about how I make you remember me forever Then I made it, something to play, nothing to play with n***a tell me sh** don't look and sound the same how I'ma notice you Yeah everything got a lane but their ain't no quotables I think its time to switch up a lil' production over used f** is going on, n***as fussing over views Envy from the flunk cause its fluctuating Tired of suffering, poverty keeps us suffocating I'll be damned if I fall its too many busters waiting They don't want to see me thriving hear too much you hating To me its clear I got to find out who the f**'s debating Trying to merge these dollars in the hustlers nation Inspired by figments of my imagination You slept on me, you played yourself, congratulations Me and my alter ego the perfect collaboration Should've gave my family more moments I just had to waste 'em Life's a b**h and you die while we paraphrasing Shh listen n***as be out here rattle snaking They chasing followers followed by aggravation Signing the f** out, standing ovation

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