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Seniorities Lyrics - Artist : Banks, Lloyd
Yeah once again
You know who it is Know what it is Through all the hard times I maneuver Seniorities here forever have 'em shooting down your shooter Don't be the consequence of rumor Everybody got shit to say 'til they in the way of the Ruger I was born to be that nigga There's a lot of highs to help you get by, I'll be ya dealer When you make it, shit gets realer Money talks, don't be threatening murder, you ain't a killer You ever peep me I was creepin' with the you know Unanimous out the candid is to be funeral soon though Anxiety illuminates me, makes the room glow Dedication'll take you high, you find my footprints on the moon ho I've been off some time, so niggas cross the line Super fly and human torch combined You thought Blue can die, you must lost your mind Niggas washed as ever, holdin' on like the flight shakin' Raking in that leave money Strapped like a psych patient, you spent your life hatin' Fendi apron, cookin' shit I'm karat charms, embarrass arms, you penny pinchin', lookin' sick The cities illest let alone my borough Like an Olympian with medal Gold and rosé, white and high yellow Name so big it got a echo, wreck the Mecca Steppin' on your puny profit, rocket to a second guesser Obituaries on my dresser, just adds on all the pressure I can never let you niggas by, I'm eyein' all the extras, uh Through all the hard times I maneuver Seniorities here forever have 'em shooting down your shooter Don't be the consequence of rumor Everybody got shit to say 'til they in the way of the Ruger I was born to be that nigga There's a lot of highs to help you get by, I'll be ya dealer When you make it, shit gets realer Money talks, don't be threatening murder, you ain't a killer Bitch, I'm the upper case P in the word rap Don't make me green light you that dirt nap I've been on my own getting 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 lets 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 y'all 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 Through all the hard times I maneuver Seniorities here forever have 'em shooting down your shooter Don't be the consequence of rumor Everybody got shit to say 'til they in the way of the Ruger I was born to be that nigga There's a lot of highs to help you get by, I'll be ya dealer When you make it, shit gets realer Money talks, don't be threatening murder, you ain't a killer Feel like I'm fresh up out of the box with a bop, no hall pass Loose string two piece green from core craft Killing everything like son on a war path Doing it since a teen triple beam was small bags Niggas talk bad 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 how to break it like Warcraft Damn, we had a sweet 'til it brung Feds Juice bar got it cheap 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 I'm in 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 Through all the hard times I maneuver Seniorities here forever have 'em shooting down your shooter Don't be the consequence of rumor Everybody got shit to say 'til they in the way of the Ruger I was born to be that nigga There's a lot of highs to help you get by, I'll be ya dealer When you make it, shit gets realer Money talks, don't be threatening murder, you ain't a killer Yeah, we coming nigga Fuck all that other shit, BLA-OUW! I'll be ya dealer My nigga Blue Don Perigon P, Vado! BLA-OUW! You gon' see us nigga You gotta deal with it Take it like a man |
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