Probably Want Me Down

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Lloyd Banks - Rap, In English

Probably Want Me Down

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[Intro] "V5"! 2010! TAKIN' OVER! DAMN! [Chorus] How can we be friends? When you can't make my ends? Your smile is now a frown whenever I'm around You probably want me down, Probably want me down Probably want me six feet in the ground... I gotta watch my back, cause that's where niggas stab They're sinking pretty fast, but I'm gon' let 'em drown! You probably want me down, Probably want me down! Probably want me six feet down! [Verse 1:] I bet a million niggas want me locked up, shot up! Dying while I lay there, I went down, got up! Now what? You gon' do better? No more foul luck? Nah, I done worked so hard my momma smile stuck Two hundred thou' truck, two hundred thou' car Two hundred thou' neck, you got a house yet? Check my outfit, it wouldn't fit you, right? I'm no new nigga they wear their shit too tight 80's baby, 'bout my paper, fuck you, pay me Break your ego, fuck your lady, that's why they been cuffin' lately Some are real, Some are shady, bet I see them through a tint With my locs on, laughin' at all the money spent! [Chorus] How can we be friends? When you can't make my ends? Your smile is now a frown whenever I'm around You probably want me down, Probably want me down Probably want me six feet in the ground... I gotta watch my back, cause that's where niggas stab They're sinking pretty fast, but I'm gon' let 'em drown! You probably want me down, Probably want me down! Probably want me six feet down! [Verse 2] Can't nobody tell me a thing, I put the work in? Funny how all the complaining occurs when they hurtin' I'm swag surfin', they're hangin' off my board Till I kick 'em, I owe nobody but the Lord You're a baby? Does that make me the umbilical cord? Oh! When I eat you eat? Nah, they get ignored Full bank account but I rob 'fore it's empty You haters gon' tempt me to buy me another Bentley Probably never met me, how could you hate a stranger? Envious of what they're doing on the Caymen ain't cha? Ain't you sick and tired, of being sick and tired? Why won't you pick a hustle? Keep all your bitching quiet [Chorus] How can we be friends? When you can't make my ends? Your smile is now a frown whenever I'm around You probably want me down, Probably want me down Probably want me six feet in the ground... I gotta watch my back, cause that's where niggas stab They're sinking pretty fast, but I'm gon' let 'em drown! You probably want me down, Probably want me down! Probably want me six feet down! [Outro:] CLASSIC! [beat fades out] DAMN! IT AIN'T OVER! Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! COME ON!

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  • Lloyd Banks