Painted Houses - Lyrics | Lloyd Banks | BollywoodTracksLyrics

Painted Houses Song Lyrics are presented by Lloyd Banks ft. Vado, from the album Freestyle. The song was released at 'Lloyd Banks' Official youtube channel on May 12th, 2020.

Song Details:

Song: Painted Houses
Artist: Lloyd Banks
Featuring: Vado
Art by: James Dunne
Album: Freestyle
Prod. by: Beat Butcha
Music Label: Lloyd Banks
Released Date: May 12th, 2020.

Painted Houses Freestyle - Lyrics

Southside up
Harlem what up?
Banks Sinatra
This how it’s going down for the 2020,
I do not expect peasants to recognize greatness, you used to riddles

Future zeros
Where I am from, make it out, you a superhero (Right)
You droppin’ s--like the Irishmen, new and improve De Niro
Me and my baby against this crooked world, gotta [?] earlobes
One in a billion with this feeling, the right product could move the zeros
Running the building, weapon loading, uh, arms are like a scarecrow (Yeah)
You simple rappers could never face [?], I got that “je ne sais quoi”
I hit the interstate hard, hop in the Benz and say “Ah”
You calling them bodies, uh, forensics say “Nah”
What would you do when fickle n---break fly?
Dipped on the game and say “Bye”
Hangover houndin’ me from last night’s glory
I am in new machinery, sporty, getting smacked like corny
Make sure I am careful, I do need no couple flashlights on me

Been here before, feel like my past life haunts me
The dog I have been [?]
[?] a--OG
Miracle man, strap shorty
Two many slabs of currency, smuggle the bands back for me
Them traffic extracurricular, fold the windows
Come the morning, people catch blue c-notes, do a crescendo
[?] from the intro
My shooters shoot off the mental
Ain’t no maybes or missteps, if I crossed a line, then I meant to (Right)
N---moving on your boys, a unicorn beyond the human strong
[?], twenty plus years, fit, I pooped so long
Four-thirty, the truth is born and truly performed
Going soon as recruitment might hear your recordings
Wish I can songs
I am bugging, or this new generation is misdirected?
Break em all apart, do not my style with the disinfectant
Hoodie on, I am heat protected
Hitman in the flipping necklace
For the record this the
Hit the gossip, the type-type, who even cares?

N---I been sick, I do these mics like
My studio sessions turn to fright night, goonies appear
I am right back on the pedal, OG white nights
Them people pitching you hope
I have never been opened to listening
King of minding my business, the goat with the social distancing
Rookies ain’t build the go-rounds, cocky with no conditioning
And bitching, your vocal pitching, ghostwriters, this flow suspicion
Run up on em, bust a move, baow, spend it like a new addition
Hit this religiously, diamond dot on my crucifixions

Everyone claiming the pop pistols
Until the opps get you, as soon as it’s not with you
And blow you like scars tissue
Cleaning up the room when these brooms and these mops hit you

Wrist bright, stick you for ice, like popsicles (Yes)
Them fellas rowdy, I am from where the weather cloudy (Harlem)
Where rappers bump this s--than Teddy Riley (Ha)
I have been the guy on the block street, Berretta
Point game, come through the lane, you better foul me
Forever score, my shooters are
When playing with pelicans we hit wit (Tell em)
Only thing definite is getting the feds involved
I am telling y’all, they had n---writing to tell it all (For real)
Back to the, like we do not count it, we weigh it (Uh-huh)
like Frank Sharon, a bunch of houses I paint it
The humid thousands, I made it
The couple ounces, I gave it (I gave it)
I ain’t land everywhere but some project housing, I am favorite (I know)
They just snatched my OG but he innocent
A trunk full of coco was OT in the genesis (Mike)
I move solo and lowkey like I am different
Still grab the 40 like OE, I am a menace still
I ain’t the asking type (Nah)
You got a bag, you do not ask the price
Bullets tuck you in, kiss you're a--goodnight (Mwah)
My n---Pool caught a massive bite
They bit him in his a--where the hunnid fast
Like he asked for life
I am on your block, what y’all trapping like? (What’s up?)
Every corner, it’s a red dot on the pole, like a traffic light
We f--bad b---for bragging rights (Yes)
The b-- I had tonight, made me work for it, almost had to wife
Keep it AC when it’s fire
CT to AC, it’s eight keys in the tire
Do not thank me, I am retired
If we talking Franklins, quite frankly we [?] (Yes)
Ain’t tryna lose, I am like “What I gotta prove?”

Coronavirus got me moving like Howard Hughes (Uh-huh)
A lotta dudes that’s part fool was (Uh-huh)
Make sure every watch coming in plain like a tattoo (Woo)
911, white seat piping, [?] blue (Woo)
Carolina shoe, MJ’s from ’92 (Woo)
No monkey bars, these guns swing will slide through
When I ride through, b---assume like [?]

Written by: Gaurav [BOLLYWOOD TRACKS LYRICS]                                             

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