| Yo, now ever since I was young, had a gift for the tongue
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| This shit might open the door
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| Fruit loop for the young, honeycomb for some
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| 22 put piff in a bowl
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| And I was bent into corners, hot boxin' the sauna
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| I’ve been focused gettin' closer to ghosts
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| And I be sippin' the bit probably sippin a bitch
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| I ain’t really into tippin the hoes
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| See my brother got weight, my sister at home
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| When I get straight my sister gettin flown
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| Couple nephews, my niggas gettin grown
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| Mikey D stay down, nigga gettin on
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| Can I get a glass cup and a lil' Henny
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| I’m, too cold but a little timid
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| I blow checks save a lil' penny
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| I’m too young for some big money
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| Ooh come girl get some dick from me
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| My job needs some piss from me
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| Uhn, lil bro can you fuck with me
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| Came through at the last minute
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| Lil' wasting my time, lacing with perks
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| Perks in a bind
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| Hazy oh baby I’m better when blind
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| I don’t see nothin' this perfect can find
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| We are the young and Xanax
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| There’s nowhere to go
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| To hide from your lows
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| We are the young and Xanax
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| There’s nowhere to go
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| Stuck on the high
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| My son sleep, I’m rollin it up I don’t sleep
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| I’m runnin' for bucks, don’t tweet
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| You fuckin' with us I won’t eat
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| Start stomping your feet, I need that
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| Depending on all of you feedback
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| Come out to my show and come feed that
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| Can’t go back to sellin' that retail
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| My daddy left me with no details
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| Came back with a bitch and a stepson
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| I guess he forgot that he left somethin'
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| He must have been saving the best burn
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| She screaming out give me the rest hun
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| Pearl neckless I empty my left nut
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| Most niggas can’t fuck with my worse shit
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| I’m scribing my living with curses
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| Just wait till I get this shit perfect
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| You niggas can’t fuck with my verses
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| See they really don’t think that I’m bout this
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| Don’t make me come run in your houses
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| We know where your mamma your dad lives
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| Ooh baby
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| My niggas got triggas and fast lit
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| Don’t like how we living it lasts
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| You out of your trigger and backseat
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| Just looking at the shooter it’s Mike D
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| Your rosary shining so nicely
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| We innocent kids if you ask me
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| I rode in the Benz in the backseat
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| Them vices they swarm and attack me
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| Got diamonds and niners upon me
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| That Juvie that Percy that Bun B
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| Sell track in this black while we dumping |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Banana , by - Isaiah Rashad. Song from the album Cilvia Demo, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп