Lloyd Banks - UPPER ECHELON

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[Chorus] As long as I'm here to still drop The wheels won’t stop I gotta keep it movin’ my back is to the clock I held you down nigga, i delivered you owe me now nigga, number one with a Glock! As long as they let me in to rock Ima represent the block I’m back in my position whether they like it or not I held you down nigga, i delivered you owe me now nigga, number one with a Glock! [Verse 1] The second I heard my voice through the monitors I was fascinated Way too many checks in my character to assassinate it My life’s a movie you probably think its exaggerated Who would’ve thought at thirteeen my work could be platinum plated Rappers dropping before they get to drop they albums Record labels don’t care long as they make a profit out em’ Give em’ a couple years they’ll drop a column Hit the top quick middle of all that hot shit now you forgot about em’ Put respect on the name whenever you mention us Funny to look around I been checkin’ these niggas temperatures Loyalties stressed, there for I put foward with the emphasis Internationally make hoods pour in the entrances The don again, bringin’ them commas in, my haters vomitin’, you droppin’ when? Ain’t been in the same buildings that I've been in My actual life comes with a block button, watch how you commentin’ Underground ima dominate watch when I bring them volumes in See Lloyd Banks LiveGet tickets as low as $79[Chorus] As long as I'm here to still drop The wheels won’t stop I gotta keep it movin’ my back is to the clock I held you down nigga, i delivered you owe me now nigga, number one with a Glock! As long as they let me in to rock Ima represent the block I’m back in my position whether they like it or not I held you down nigga, i delivered you owe me now nigga, number one with a Glock! [Verse 2] Yo! Don’t invite me to no one‘s club I’m a loner in fact I don’t talk to these niggas in real life let alone on an app Classic like the kango hat, herringbone, and the jack My shit always going over your head need a drone with the raps World of systematic traps and the coldest for stats The way i been fuckin’ up these beats niggas owe me a batch Push the politics to the back can’t control me with that You talkin’ all that honest shit homie ya big homie a rat They jackin’ my lines all the time if we being honest Status remains top 5 and that’s being modest I dream of dollas, Bohemian Islands, with piñ coladas, you seen the drought it’s like everything is with cream without us The class we grew in never seen a college Babies caught between the violence And our mommas pray that the demons out us Don’t air shit out, keep all disagreements between ya partners Its got it youth holds mini rockets as teeny boppers [Chorus] As long as I'm here to still drop The wheels won’t stop I gotta keep it movin’ my back is to the clock I held you down nigga, i delivered you owe me now nigga, number one with a Glock! As long as they let me in to rock Ima represent the block I’m back in my position whether they like it or not I held you down nigga, i delivered you owe me now nigga, number one with a Glock!
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