BANJO ft. African Juice & Lucid Lyrics

I'm stepping in fresh, yeah

Stepping in fresh like a cholo

Said I'm in love, woah

In love with the string of the banjo

She's singing to me like a mockingbird

She's singing to me till tomorrow

Man I'm in love with the banjo

Man I'm in love with the banjo

I'm stepping in fresh, yeah

Stepping in fresh like a cholo

Said I'm in love, woah

In love with the string of the banjo

She's singing to me like a mockingbird

She's singing to me till tomorrow

Man I'm in love with the banjo

Man I'm in love with the banjo

I be in the streets, I'm with the banjo

(Bang)

Moving tough like Rambo

Eyes wide open, feel like Rango

Got me playing through that banjo

Oh my God

(Yeah)

R!ppa on the beat

He got me feeling like a God

When I step into the

(It's lit)

It's like a brothel for my ears

In the rare

Facing fears

Looks so clear, switching

Got me switching through the gears

Push the peddle to the floor

Lights are green, it's time to go

To the show, oh no no

Where my banjo, with my bro

Secret weapon when I'm cooking in the kitchen (it's lit)

Tell me what you thinking

Baby, what you reminiscing

Pulled the trigger why you missing

It's that banjo

Got me going loco

It was brown, it looked like coco

Man, it gave me all that mojo

Had me moving like a cholo

Stepping in fresh like a cholo

Said I'm in love, woah

In love with the string of the banjo

She's singing to me like a mockingbird

She's singing to me till tomorrow

Man I'm in love with the banjo

Man I'm in love with the banjo

I'm stepping in fresh, yeah

Stepping in fresh like a cholo

Said I'm in love, woah

In love with the string of the banjo

She's singing to me like a mockingbird

She's singing to me till tomorrow

Man I'm in love with the banjo

Man I'm in love with the banjo

I ain't tryna make the run

But I can't deny the Ps

Streets getting hard but shit

Still looking out for the fiens

Yeah, smile in my face

Like they ain't having it out for a G

I can't complain

Gotta put knowledge inside of these beats

Doing it with grace

Looking like Ali inside of the ring

Deeply blessed, gotta pray for I handle a key

Speak so much game on you think shit is free

I need that cash no deposit

We breaking your house with no locksmith

360 the block like it's Tetris

Main character syndrome so extra

Guess it's true that they hate when you next up

Feel the shift in the room when I enter

All the giggles and chatter feds out

Better learn how to walk with your chest out

Don't be prey for the streets who pounce on

I'm the kid they never relied on

On this beat, I'm gonna glide on

Gusheshe, Beamer ride along

I'm stepping in fresh, yeah

Stepping in fresh like a cholo

Said I'm in love, woah

In love with the string of the banjo

She's singing to me like a mockingbird

She's singing to me till tomorrow

Man I'm in love with the banjo

Man I'm in love with the banjo

I'm stepping in fresh, yeah

Stepping in fresh like a cholo

Said I'm in love, woah

In love with the string of the banjo

She's singing to me like a mockingbird

She's singing to me till tomorrow

Man I'm in love with the banjo

Man I'm in love with the banjo

In love with the bang

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