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Open Arms Lyrics - V6: The Gift - Lloyd Banks

Lil' homie you ain't gotta be nobody, be yourself 

Cause you don't need nothin', don't mean nobody need your help 

My nigga lost his mind real young, know how he felt 

Being a big pop, you need to make it out or melt 

You can have that, you want that, get on out and get it 

Once you grab that, give some back hit it come back in spirit 

You a thinker? You thinkin' you can be on top? 

I think you're on the right path can't wait to see you pop 

Congratulations to the kid that did it up big 

Preparations for my niggas comin' off bids 

Education's only deep as you can dig it 

Knowledge is the light, dark secret every visit 

I left the will for this zone, me and my microphone 

Blood, drugs, liquor and chrome, my nigga life goes on 

When they music pours, drama ignites the storm 

Runnin' for a rider gets your license torn 

Out here we got it hard, so hard. The streets got her arms open up to me 

They wanna see me fall down, way down, when I get back up they'll fuck wit' me 

I know ya see me, ya wish ya was me, lifes a bitch and ya chick is ugly 

Ice the wrist, niggas lookin funny 

You want it? Well I want it more 

No rules here, all fair in love and war 

Just the number in the lotto, goin' down a sequence 

Niggas dyin' to get bills, but they killin' over sneakers 

Dreamin' of a million hearts beatin' through the speakers 

Don't blame the terrible, blame the terror of the teachers 

I'm not my brothers keeper in the era of the leecher 

Find a lady that ya love wit' a head you better keep her 

Keep ya mind on ya mission 

I wish you well but don't get blinded wit' wishin' god 

Fish like your fishin' rod 

Rod comin' home, Ron comin home 

Death right before dishonor on my arm till I'm gone 

Ery'day is Rozay, Sean Don like tha don 

Green made me 4k, blowin cron out the bong 

I been at it too long, it ain't no one liver 

I'm still fly and I rap like a drunk driver 

Mad hoes, don't know what ones hotter 

Married to the game, you leave you don't get one dollar 

 

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