Dollar Weight Lloyd Banks

[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
Fuck 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
Shit, 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