Lloyd Banks - The Flow lyrics

[Intro:] The flow makes me u go say what The flow makes u go say what The flow makes them go say what Yeah, yeah yeahhhh [Verse:] I gettin' top dollas I neva out free Don't talk about me til' u own a house keys U freeloadin off your mama's loot U 30 somethin and still puttin' name on the orange juice It's time 4 me 2 make an example One after a anotha til his last one canceled Money I ran through, I'm outstanding, my life's handsome, white phantom Light handgun, big mansion, on acres just rite 4 campin' I think yo b**h wanna come home with a star Throw bras, see the garage, and meneois It started off with a picture and ma**age A morning and week later she had on a calodgue Rap is my hustle sh** happened on the job Certified platinum in Manhattan with the claw Yea that cream addict, I'm a green addict, I buy a 100 grand a year on my weed habit Now planin on properties anything that fit in the rubberband is pocket cheese Somethin I seen the weed man with U front 2 get your beaken hit The whip flipped u see airs when u see my chick pimp sh** They admired the sidewalk when u talk And u tell that I'm from New York how I walk And u ain't sh** that why u come up short The summa's here so I threw tha chinchilla in the coolers Me, Buck, & the white tees over the rugers See I always stood out so I'm used 2 the squeeze I got the guccis, louies, yellow golds with the rubies U know I'm poke em once I lure em out their drawers When I'm near they' re open like automatic doors All I need is a minute, a lil' weed and I'm in it, a lil' season and fitted, with a B.M.D Kitted I returned from my spot In the city where u wind up in the earn over guap n***as will hunted and find burn off your top You dumb, you deaf, and blind deserve 2 be pop We don't stress, we shine, we swerved on through the block So I won't get knocked I got one eye on the road the other eye on the cops Watch out for them youngins outside with them glocks You'll be toe tag throw in the box over the rocks stop