Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers
Than wakin' up in a bed and lyin' down in a hearse
Living out of a homeless shit
Somebody hold the banana, clip
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,
Cork in a bottle ima send you out in a space shuttle
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Shop at saks fifth like it's a target
Long like a banana clip
I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit
With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop
Crunched in a punch, absolutely just fucked in a stump,
Underrated that's temporarily for the moment
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