[Produced by Tha Jerm] [Lloyd Banks] Glory, nobody got nothin' on me End of story i'm out here till they call me Got a bedroom full of shortys And everyone of them with the glamour Give me the gold f** about a camera Cannot be here hating You want me dead I hate to keep you waitin' The heat I'm spreadin' got the street debatin' The way we at we'll make them patient All for the love of money makin' [Hook] You make a move I'll be makin' two Kept on knocking now i'm breakin' through Seen the snake in you Hunnid blocks away if I should stray Put my number away Pray to God I live another day Might not go that far Maybe give or take I guess you gotta wait Till then I'm getting at it sh**, I feel If I can think it I should have it You mad? I guess you gotta wait Don't nothin' matter but dollar weight [Verse 1] Music been loosenin' all my screws More so lock and loose Hunger questioning got me confused 'Specially when dudes specialize in abuse Told myself ill never relapse now I'm jeopardizing that truce Been done grew up out of that box Worldwide recognized for that booth At least we made it huh? f** that I don't feel appreciated Easy living don't exist internal sh** increase these payments This street nightclub in [?] get down on all three stages f** these blogs and gossip pages Take them back who wan' be famous? Violate, try that here i'lll get you clipped With evil dollars make your new name sleepy hollow n***a 3D TV Horror Murdered artist keep me calmer Father please let us get in Isolate me from these s**ers Money leeches we call friends Kiss the a** of my Benz I done been to hell before ain't going back there again Got an army gone from war another half in the pen Ain't got no comma for no hoe Ain't ever had to pretend For living lavish we sin [Hook] You make a move I'll be makin' two Kept on knocking now i'm breakin' through Seen the snake in you Hunnid blocks away if I should stray Put my number away Pray to God I live another day Might not go that far Maybe give or take I guess you gotta wait Till then I'm getting at it sh**, I feel If I can think it I should have it You mad? I guess you gotta wait Don't nothin' matter but dollar weight [Verse 2] You n***as make me sick to my stomach I hope my payback bring sorrow Live every night like my last can't get the day back tomorrow Y'all satisfied with that thrash Since i came out i ain't borrow Flame out the back of the foreign Sparring with 'zine out the styro' It's only right I roam freely New guys gotta play their position Too hot to ever go freezy Cruel times bring fatal collision You guys got some kind of ego stupid audacity n***a Repeat mistakes till your people slid down the casualty river sh** ain't got no better either Kids on my blocks pack a cannon Stand on the corner [?] Like dollar sign jackal lanterns I need whats mine out the gutter We ain't got no backup plan in the Southside Motherf**er f** what you heard no comparin' to me PLK-ing illest sh** out NYC Fall when I get bored I ball till this sh** up on her arm You hoes gon' sleep till its too late wait calmly for the storm 25/8 always got my armor on [Hook] You make a move I'll be makin' two Kept on knocking now i'm breakin' through Seen the snake in you Hunnid blocks away if I should stray Put my number away Pray to God I live another day Might not go that far Maybe give or take I guess you gotta wait Till then I'm getting at it sh**, I feel If I can think it I should have it You mad? I guess you gotta wait Don't nothin' matter but dollar weight