Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,
Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper
One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother
Ironically it subs like a hero
4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho
Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well
Weighing on my self like a scale is my health the true hell
Banana peel slippin i ain't trippin i'm just fallin down
It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around
He ain't even respect the name, he said whale
I nail this scale, don't need a paved road, i can make my own trail/
Turn into bitch ass niggasi'm sick of bein stuck in tha county jail
Fuck you up the butt with such a force that it broke the richter scale,
At a high scale naw they're not for sale, so sinister its straight from hell
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
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