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Lloyd Banks

Make It Stack

by Lloyd Banks
Lloyd Banks

Biography:

Lloyd Banks (Born Christopher Charles Lloyd, on April 30, 1982) , is an American rapper and member of the rap group G-Unit. Raised in South Jamaica, Queens, he dropped out of high school in 1998. With G-Unit, he released two albums, Beg for Mercy in 2003 and T.O.S. (Terminate on Sight) in 2008. Banks released his first solo album The Hunger for More in 2004 with the top ten hit single "On Fire". He followed with Rotten Apple in 2006 and left Interscope Records 2009.

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[Verse 1]
Bbm Gb Ebm Bbm

Bbm
Too much thinking, on top of that, I'm getting high and drinking
Ab
I'm floating on cloud 9, watching these niggas sinking
Bbm
No blinking, you blink too much, you lose your turn
Gb
Sleep is the cousin of death, you might as well pick your urn
Bbm
I been talking my intentions, now it's time to go and do it
Ab
Take you were I come from, that influence on my music
Bbm
Ain't no U-turns on this path, think before you choose it
Ab Ebm
Hold this autograph, come get your cash and try to use it
Ab
I came here unexpected, I'mma leave a legend
Db
Brought up in this hell, how I'm breathing heaven
Bbm
I swear I fear I hear my niggas laughing while I'm balling
Bbm
Woke up this morning the weed and alcohol calling
Bbm
Living that life of a Mac, kicking them hoes out often
Bbm
Ask 'em when they coming back, knowing that they done lost 'em
Ebm
Hit them bitches from the back, I ain't want all the talking
Bbm
Don't be blowing up my jack, flat line on that cat

[Hook]
Bbm
Let's get this money, then let's make it stack
Then let's make history cause they can't take that back
Bbm
Back to balling and spending, running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie, take a look how I'm living
Bbm
And do you know what it took? I take you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and the platinum and gold
Bbm
I got it all from the work, no contract in my soul
I don't ball up and die, I bomb back on them hoes

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Bbm
I'm tryna buy my soul from Satan, I can't keep up with payments
Strange writings on the wall got me feeling like a cavemen
Bbm
Call that shit the "Days Inn," life is so degrading
Bbm
But to my last statement, I keep praying 'til it's "Amen"
Bbm
Top is where I'm aiming, left the way I came in
Ebm
I'ma keep on raving 'til them islands is the Caymens
Bbm
And my bitch from Mexico, she don't know she next to go
Suit yourself, then screw yourself! Shoot yourself, Plaxico!
Bbm
Bang, bang! Thought you were a giant
Bbm
Couldn't hear the mournings, but I bet you hear them sirens
Ab
First I close my eyelids, then everything is quiet
I could go out in silence, but I would prefer the riot
Ebm Bbm
I catch the first star with my fist raised, Versace shades, my french braids
Ab
Had sick chains since 6th grade, safe to say we've been slaved
Ebm
These niggas tryna shoot me! These crackers tryna sue me!
Ab
Wake up to your favourite actresses, my life is like a movie, boy!

[Hook]
Bbm
Let's get this money, then let's make it stack
Then let's make history cause they can't take that back
Bbm
Back to balling and spending, running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie, take a look how I'm living
Bbm
And do you know what it took? I take you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and the platinum and gold
Bbm
I got it all from the work, no contract in my soul
I don't ball up and die, I bomb back on them hoes

[Verse 3]
Bbm
Heat up in the winter, so I'm cooler come the summer
Gb Ebm
We out here, gambling Aruba money, sucka
Bbm
P.Y.T. all the way up to cougar, I'mma crush her
Ab
And I always been a rebel, never been a cuffer
Bbm
You just talk it, you don't does it, so all those who suffer
Ab
You so humble out in public, computer make you tougher
Ebm
I got Rosé by the bottle, bitches by the car-load
Ab
6 or 7 new ones, I'm switching up the tomorrow
Bbm
Bitch I sleep in the Apollo, I'm always on stage
Bbm
I should take my show to broadway cause that hallway like a grave
Ab
Can't no bitch get in my mind, so I know it's physical
I kick out the dimes, I think I'm invincible
Ebm Bbm
I climbed to the top, now I'm pissing off the pinnacle
Ebm
I pray to God that I get rich, getting money spiritual
Bbm
Diamond in my physicals, that's why I'mma stand out
Ebm Bbm
You don't got your hand in, you just got you hand out, son

[Hook]
Bbm
Let's get this money, then let's make it stack
Then let's make history cause they can't take that back
Bbm
Back to balling and spending, running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie, take a look how I'm living
Bbm
And do you know what it took? I take you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and the platinum and gold
Bbm
I got it all from the work, no contract in my soul
I don't ball up and die, I bomb back on them hoes




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