BananaClip ft. Innerstate ike Lyrics

They didn't wanna see me shine so they'd rather off me

Like that shit that's on spaghetti yea im hella saucy

My chick sweet like a Cinnamon roll

I pray I go to heaven when they sendin my soul

Agree all night even sitting in the cold

Get my mom out of here That's on the list of my goals

In my turf they initiate you

You could help a niggga out and he still won't appreciate you

She love me in every way

I chase money so much I wear track shoes like every day

I gotta pray every time I be getting mad

Truth is I'll do a bitch nigga bad

You know I keep a money stash

These hoes all on me said I smell like a money bag

Shoe box no shoes in it

My girls pussy so good I think I wanna move in it

Where I'm from it get dumb niggas pack a hammer

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Life is a bitch ima have to ram her30 round clip that's a black banana

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Life a trip but I ain't trippin on it

Bout a dozen spliffs filled up with some different chronic

A hater mad half a pint Of jack just sipping on it

When you can't do nothing For no one they dipping on you

The street is cold Be about your paper

It'll be the closest one that'll still snake you

Anyone can still hate you

Everyday I thank the Lord for his blessings

Made it through the storm made it on the guest list

Every distraction got a message

Made it through depression damn I'm impressive

And we all got different blessings

Bacon eggs and toast is what I like for breakfast

They just mad cause they can't win

I keep my grass cut still look at all this snake skin

Where I'm from it get dumb niggas pack a hammer

30 round clip that's a black banana black banana black banana

30 round clip that's a black banana

Life is a bitch ima have to ram her

30 round clip that's a black banana

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30 round clip that's a black banana