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Banana In The Tailpipe
The Cool Kids
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Back off on the beach my money back off in the streets
I'm goin' platinum on the teeth
I got attracted to a freak
I be passin' on a lease
Contractor bring da deed
Bring me flowers and the keys
Imma grab it when I need
It get spooky wit ya bros
They be roofying the hoes
That ain't a rich nigga
That's a goofy wit some clothes
Ay bro it ain't enough Chrome Hearts to make you valid
It ain't enough Louis Vuitton to give 'em talent
My leather come straight from Milan from some Italians
My steak come straight from the farm into my houses
Back off in the dungeon
Where they packin' and they punchin'
They ah traffic in abundance
If them bastards gets the funding
You see me Mackin in the function
Don't react to no assumptions
I swear we don't even know yo girl
We be laughing at ya woman
It s-e-a-f two o d
Mr two seater trying to squeeze three in the seat
Gotta make it real hard to compete
But then again I tend to win
And that's just waking out my sleep
Started countin' dollars got tired of sheep
When the circle pop collar
Lotta Cliquot to drink
16s get em out of the seat
A shitzu vs. a pitbull
Niggas know I'm out of the league
I'm a shine when it's wartime
Who want it what else
Big rims tinted Benz when the trucks pull up
Ciroc shot inside of my cup
Fly shit keep a bubble goose on
While surrounded by a few ducks
Birds of a feather flock together
Getting real cheese parmesan over mozarella
Legendary I can stop whenever
This verse is so Hot97 Rocafella
Hands work I'll drop a fella
But keep it cool though
Smile on my face cuz the tool low
That's chunky. Smell funky
Pockets lumpy in this bitch
You let that nigga Terry bone
I look better than that nigga
You ain't even scope it
But put something on it?
Bagging up
And I don't even need to know a grocer
Hi key
I don't think Moses parted seas
Ain't No funny shit
Forreal I think my nigga can see
Stevie Wonder. Hands free
Another oil. Grapeseed
Crab boil seasoning. Pour it out the pot. Let's eat
Aye you gotta focus on it
Smoking it or you snort it
Sort it into portions
But the math ain't important tho
Back when niggas tied a t-shirt to a du rag
Rest in peace Drakeo. While I'm listening to Flu Flam
This verse is gas prices, the numbers gotta go up
Girl you fine and all that but you be doing too much
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