please don't go and build a fence around your heart like you've done before when you're losing ground i know i can't wait i don't even have the strength
of control, never won an ESPY 'Bout to buy a black ghost and call that shit SP Glow outta this world, I'm coming for my Moon man You niggas slide back
this chocolate shit, man? I said a banana nutriment, man Ya'll heard the fuck I said... I gave you. I wrote it on the fuckin' paper, man Ya'll muthafuckas
to my chiny-chin Dive into dangerous parts, buildin' with thirsty mammals White man scream, "Swim Starks sharks" Smack the girl, bailbonds man stripped of eighteen bronz man
why I'mma be around longer than the Oprah show You and your man y'all both should know That all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go
s choking The dope in his system that made him overdose No longer powder the monkey now he's Powder the ghost Now he's Powder the ghost now he's Powder
hand in it's fraudulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man, Vincent West Who sat quietly in his chair A man
I'ma be around longer than the hope foe sho You and your man y'all both should know That all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go Shit
the early morn', word is bond, another brother gone Would've been bullshit, quick talkin' with nines and banana clips For million with bloodshed, the color red, two through the fuckin' head Man
hand in it's fradulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man vincent west Who sat quietly in his chair A man
why I'ma be around longer than the Oprah show You and your man, y'all both should know That all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go
had a condom what the fuck man Where the fuck is a condom when you need one?} {It is I, Trojan Man Oh shit, oh thank God it's you, you got a condom man
like I was havin sex with the PD I'm ridin with a star and banana, bustas better believe me The star is my chick, the banana is my clip and you see where
Yeah man, real talk New York Yeah man, street fitted, damn Yeah man Round and round and round and round, whow Round and round and round and round, whow
ghost this Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke leaf Drama let the lama lick niggas like Charles Oaklee Nigga dont assult me, I banana boat b r c
all niggas on some marksman shit Yes, I said, "Look, I got ready to graze Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy Bitches threw their panties, the sound man
'all) Every single motherfuckin' one of y'all (One of y'all) Listen up I bought a yellow banana six 'cause the way I peel off Tommy gun banana clip,