Seniorities lyrics

[Intro: Prodigy]
Yeah once again
You know who it is
Know what it is

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
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 sh*t to say 'til they in the way of the Ruger
I was born to be that n*gga
There's a lot of highs to help you get by, I'll be ya dealer
When you make it, sh*t gets realer
Money talks, don't be threatening murder, you ain't a killer

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
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 n*ggas cross the line
Super fly and human torch combined
You thought Blue can die, you must lost your mind
n*ggas 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' sh*t
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 n*ggas by, I'm eyein' all the extras, uh
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
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 sh*t to say 'til they in the way of the Ruger
I was born to be that n*gga
There's a lot of highs to help you get by, I'll be ya dealer
When you make it, sh*t gets realer
Money talks, don't be threatening murder, you ain't a killer

[Verse 2: Prodigy]
b*tch, 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 n*gga 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
f*ck your fame and your fake love story
And whoever think they holdin' you down, that sh*t funny
Getting very long money, I don't f*cking play witchu
Don't make me go out of my way and come and get you
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
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 sh*t to say 'til they in the way of the Ruger
I was born to be that n*gga
There's a lot of highs to help you get by, I'll be ya dealer
When you make it, sh*t gets realer
Money talks, don't be threatening murder, you ain't a killer

[Verse 3: Vado]
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
n*ggas 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
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
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 sh*t to say 'til they in the way of the Ruger
I was born to be that n*gga
There's a lot of highs to help you get by, I'll be ya dealer
When you make it, sh*t gets realer
Money talks, don't be threatening murder, you ain't a killer

[Outro: Prodigy]
Yeah, we coming n*gga
f*ck all that other sh*t, BLA-OUW!
I'll be ya dealer
My n*gga Blue
Don Perigon P, Vado!
BLA-OUW! You gon' see us n*gga
You gotta deal with it
Take it like a man