[00:00.00] 作词 : C. Jackson/C. Lloyd/D. Brown/J. Williams/P. Dennis[00:00.36] 作曲 : C. Jackson/C. Lloyd/D. Brown/J. Williams/P. Dennis[00:00.72](feat. Young Buck, 50 Cent)[00:01.14](Lloyd Banks)[00:02.79]Uh..[00:02.82]Uh..[00:02.85]Uh..[00:02.88]Uh..[00:02.91]Uh..[00:04.05]Uh..[00:04.08](Lloyd Banks Chorus)[00:10.62]You already know, my mind is on my dough[00:13.62]A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe[00:16.35]And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door[00:20.07]How am I bother with the bottle of that dro[00:22.11]Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know[00:26.52]And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll[00:29.16]From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door[00:32.25]If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)[00:34.74](Lloyd Banks Verse)[00:35.22]I move like there's popo behind me[00:37.38]Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey[00:40.26]44 beside me, hoes know where to find me[00:43.14]Where ever there's money, yeah I'm the shit honey (whoo)[00:46.32]Hood bitch with that rubberband brick money[00:48.63]If I go broke, I'll make you and your man strip dummy[00:51.51]Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them, there bigger cross us[00:55.20]You're on something, bitch, they liquor, scared bitch, hear trigger[00:58.65]Teflon, chest con, G'z Up, freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn[01:02.97]It's the protege of Fitty (uh huh), inspired by Biggie (uh huh)[01:06.06]Burns more than Ziggy (uh huh), the lil' niggas dig me (whooo)[01:08.82]I've been stressed out lately, so i'm smokin' more than ever[01:11.76]Then smacked in the hood, good pumpin' out my lever[01:14.52]I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater[01:17.40]If you're ****ing give me a sign, I'ma get her[01:19.47](Lloyd Banks Chorus)[01:19.92]You already know, my mind is on my dough[01:22.59]A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe[01:25.35]And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door[01:29.04]How am I bother with the bottle of that dro[01:31.08]Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know[01:35.49]And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll[01:38.16]From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door[01:41.22]If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)[01:43.62](50 Cent:)[01:43.80]There's always folks, moving around with the toasters[01:46.20]Push the rock through the smoker's, warnin' do not approach us[01:49.05]We in the club with the pokers, steppin' in Gucci loafers[01:51.93]Stuntin' in testerosous, down in front with the vultures[01:54.84]My clique be the coldest, baddest niggas they know us[01:57.72]After the show they blow us and do all types of shit for us[02:00.60]Now I can speak for me, cuz me everywhere I be[02:03.39]Niggas know I'm a G, got it locked, got the keys[02:06.24]We movin' bundles of D, sippin' on Hennessey[02:09.12]Buck rollin' the trees, Banks countin' the cheese[02:11.97]We get the paper then breeze, nigga we overseas[02:14.94]You stuck in the hood, ahh that ain't good[02:18.03]Different town, different tour, different telly, different whore[02:20.91]Triple x, wet pussy, who's next, latex[02:23.79]Condom, condo, i'm tight, my money long though[02:26.52]You looking for a drink, nigga, I ain't what you looking for[02:29.34](Lloyd Banks Chorus)[02:29.88]You already know, my mind is on my dough[02:31.56]A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe[02:34.32]And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door[02:38.04]How am I bother with the bottle of that dro[02:40.14]Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know[02:44.49]And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll[02:47.13]From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door[02:50.22]If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)[02:52.59](Young Buck:)[02:52.80]I'm out on bond, but the '40 still on me[02:55.05]Bouncin' round like Lil Jon, thinkin' 'bout my dead homies[02:57.93]Watch I hit me a lick, and go get me a brick[03:00.72]I keep on losin' shootin' dice, and i'm sick of this shit[03:03.63]Clienteles still poppin', so the druggies keep comin'[03:06.63]And my neighbours is watchin', but we still gettin' money, on this block[03:10.11]Till' the sun drop, I dont have a home[03:12.33]I will not stop sellin' rocks, thug till' i'm gone[03:15.15]Got a couple old schools and some iced out jewels[03:18.18]Some G-Unit shoes, body bullet tattoo[03:20.82]About to stomp me a nigga, put the pump to his lip[03:23.79]Tell him talk that shit nowww, y'all wanna trip[03:26.61]I keep it dirty on the Eastcoast, dirty on the West[03:29.55]Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest[03:32.43]Banks tell me you don't like him and you know what I'ma do, nigga[03:34.98](Lloyd Banks Chorus)[03:35.43]You already know, my mind is on my dough[03:37.68]A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe[03:40.44]And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door[03:44.13]How am I bother with the bottle of that dro[03:46.29]Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know[03:50.61]And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll[03:53.25]From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door[03:56.34]If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)