Isaiah Rashad - Banana - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.2014

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Rap,West Coast

Tekst piosenki
[Produced by The Antydote] [Intro] I gotta kinda sing it [Verse 1] Yo, now ever since I was young, had a gift for the tongue This shit might open the door (it might open the do') Fruit loop for the young, honeycomb for some 22 put piff in a bowl (put piff in a bowl) And I was bending the corners, hot boxin' the sauna I've been focused gettin' closer to ghosts (gettin' closer to ghosts) And I be slippin' a bit, probably sippin a bitch I ain't really into tippin' the hoes See my brother got weight, my sister at home (yeah yeah) When I get straight my sister gettin flown (yeah yeah) Couple nephews, my niggas gettin' grown (yeah yeah) Mikey D stay down, nigga gettin on (yeah yeah) Can I get a, glass cup and a lil' Henny (yeah yeah) I'm, too cold but a little timid (yeah yeah) I, blow checks save a lil' penny (yeah yeah) I'm too young for some big money (ooh) Come girl get some dick from me (ooh) My job needs some piss from me (ooh) Uhn, lil bro can you fuck with me (yeah yeah) Came through at the last minute (yeah yeah) Living, wasting my time Lacing with percs, purp in a bind Hazy, oh baby, I'm better when blind I don't see nothin' this perfect can fine (yeah yeah) [Hook] We are the young and Xanax, oh See, there's nowhere to go To hide from the lows Cause we are the young and Xanax, oh See, there's nowhere to go Stuck on the high, yeah [Verse 2] My son sleep, I'm rollin it up, I don't sleep (rollin' it) I'm runnin' for bucks, don't tweet (runnin for) You fuckin' with us, I won't eat (fuckin' with) Start stomping your feet, I need that Depending on all of you feedback Come out to my show and come feed that Can't go back to sellin' that retail My daddy left me with no details Came back with a bitch and his stepson I guess he forgot that he left somethin' He must have been saving the best bum (yeah yeah) She screaming out "Give me the rest, hun" (yeah yeah) Pearl neckless I empty my left nut (yeah yeah) Most niggas can't fuck with my worst shit (yeah yeah) I'm scribing my living with curses (yeah yeah) Just wait till I get this shit perfect (yeah yeah) You niggas can't fuck with my verses (yeah yeah) See, they really don't think that I'm bout this (yeah yeah) Don't make me come run in your houses (yeah yeah) We know where your mom and your dad lives (yeah yeah) Ooh baby, yes wait just mask us (yeah yeah) My niggas got triggas and vastly (yeah yeah) Don't like how we living it lasts (yeah yeah) You out of your trigger and backseat (ooh) Just looking at the shooter, it's Mike D (ooh) Your rosary shining so nicely (ooh) We innocent kids if you ask me (ooh) I rode in the Benz in the backseat (yeah yeah) Them vices they swarm and attack me (yeah yeah) Got diamonds and niners upon me (yeah yeah) That Juvie, that Percy, that Bun B (yeah yeah) Soundtrack in the back while we dumping (yeah yeah) [Hook]
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