Soul Food (freestyle) Lyrics - Lloyd Banks

[Verse] 

You should know that I come through in the clutch 

Ain't been no chokin' 

In the struggle, either worry or pray, don't do both of them 

They'll question what you got in store then pop up at your openin' 

Fingers broke on jumpers for tryin' to climb on the boat again 

Still here my haters label me loser, feel like I'm 'posed to win 

If I don't get it first time, scrap it, ain't no revocalin' 

I always been somewhere in the picture, you wasn't focusin' 

Questioning my spot, you alone or somebody coachin' 'em 

Clip your circle from start 'cause the other half is bluffin' 

Bet they turn your back on your homie you need to ask for somethin' 

Don't need 'navi vision to see the traffic comin' 

Negativity is contagious, hope I don't catch it from 'em 

Good at many things but master nothing 

I told my maker I'ma make it in our last discussion 

Was given all that I needed how can I ask for something 

Dippin' and diving out of corruption 

I did everything I could plus extra, figured they can't complain 

They see you as a friend or the F is for financial gain 

Don't matter how sun shining, always a chance for rain 

Figured you would keep a open door then the cancer came 

Sticky for sleep, Rosé champs for pain 

We're all called by the evils, don't do the dance of shame 

Check the masterpiece I'm making in my custom apron 

Life is too short to be out here faking 

Grownups held the panic in so we ain't recognize the pressure of the obstacles that come 'cause ain't no settling for less 

You got to get up off your ass, create advantages forever 

Weather any storm that comes to keep the chemistry together 

Used to dream about how I make you remember me forever 

Then I made it.. something to play, nothing to play with 

Nigga tell me ''shit don't look and sound the same, how I'ma notice you ? Yeah, everything got a lane but there ain't no quotables 

I think its time to switch up a little, production overuse'' 

Fuck is goin' on, niggas fussin' over views 

Envy from the flunkies 'cause its fluctuating 

Tired of suffering, poverty keeps you suffocatin' 

I'll be damned if I fall it's too many busters waitin' 

You don't want to see me thrive in here too much, you hatin' 

To me it's clear I got to find out who the fuck's debating 

Tryin' to merge these dollars in the hustlers nation 

Inspired by figments in my imagination 

You slept on me, you played yourself, congratulations 

Me and my alter ego the perfect collaboration 

Should've gave my family more moments, I just had to waste 'em Life's a bitch and you die, why we paraphrasing ? 

Schh.. Listen! niggas be out here rattle snakin' 

They chasing followers followed by aggravation 

Signing the fuck out, standing ovation 

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