Lloyd Banks - Get It How Live lyrics

[Chorus:] I got my eye on the profit, I'ma get it how I got it Get it how I live and you n***az can't stop it Ain't a shade for my shine, so the haters can't block it Better days on my mind, and paper is the topic We don't care about no hoes dawg, y'all can take 'em wit'cha See ya when I see ya, I ain't gon' miss ya 'Fore I tip a b**h I know I'ma throw it on the strippers I already been rich, now I'm gon' get richer This is that motherf**in music made for smokin b**h keep your mind on that money, don't get caught up in your emotions I f** her mouth until she chokin And she ain't talkin back no more, I got her gone off that potion She got, know I just point a finger and she pop top All over the highway in my fly-a** Bentley drop, stop You gettin outta line now, you don't know me miss You just gave me head, you better blow me kiss Uhh, I chuck her deuces with the froze-y wrist "When you comin back in town?" Miss me with the nosy sh** Mary Jane the only chick that I get cozy with Knockin 'em down, three at a time, posey sh** They been hatin on my hustle, I'm supposed to trip 45 my muscle as I touch you on a goalie tip Need to call her, f** her, let the homies hit And it's M.O.B. for life, boy you know this sh** [Chorus] She gon' f** me 'til I'm drained then I'm gone You thinkin you gon' come up on the Bank, b**h you're wrong You a punk, this ain't yo' song Take it from me, them b**hes there when you're there, there when you're gone Uh, I'm gettin to it, not your ordinary rapper deal The package pop, she gettin slipped the morning-after pill Then I disappear, she probably snorin as I peel Fame'll get you while you're layin up and that's what's real Masterin when I'm smashin, got that ma** appeal Uh-uh we ain't slippin, n***az trippin so we packin steel The weather breakin, I'ma push the Cadillac until Magnum block me from the spill, boy that cat can k** I give a f** about a cop or catch an oil slick I done made it out, I'ma go enjoy this sh** Hundred thousand in a drawer that make the lawyer flip Few more just for ballin out thinkin 'bout what new toy to get, uhh [Chorus]