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quanche - produkt lyrics

[intro]
gomez
(i’m just a product)

[hook]
this is gotham, after they shot batman and stabbed robin
i mean it’s dangerous, i’m just a product
i’m just a product, i’m just a product
i mean it’s dangerous, i’m just a product

[verse 1]
i’m outside southside vaughan road
thirsty b-tches mouth-wide, dumb hoes
she just want a drink, i just want something pink
and that was just a fire-cracker officer that rang out
because everybody that i bick it wit’ is flamed out
and that gang headquarters that you told the reporters was here is really just a church group hangout
praise god, rip bubbs
when they say “real” am i who you think of?
i know a few girls that are down to f-ck girls so now it’s about where can we all link up
and i be with my boys gettin’ paid
smokin’ on a noise complaint
talkin’ ’bout “err err” “ee ah” “early” but meanwhile we always out late
never change even on my heyday, gun range ’round here that’s a lane way
never change even on my heyday, gun range ’round here that’s a lane way
and i don’t know what planet i’m on or if i’m coming or going or who’s writing the song
but where i’m from we keep it five hunanana
the vrs peel panties like bananana
this is what you call an anomaly
cause i took it from a hot bowl of hominy
to seeing this sh-t work economically
and all the love is just what the hate promised me
the sky is gone there is no limit, this world is post-apocalyptic

[hook]
this is gotham, after they shot batman and stabbed robin
i mean it’s dangerous, i’m just a product
i’m just a product, i’m just a product
i mean it’s dangerous, i’m just a product
x2

[verse 2]
they only hate cause they don’t know that taste in your mouth when you go broke
and the crown still in court bringing up photos, your folks can’t make rent you don’t know those
not a pretty sight real big city life
not a play-play thing, how you think fischer price?
got a best friend in the federals i gotta write, another one god-willing in paradise
so it’s all day all day, in the night at the moon we howling
as a youngin’ on the block; made a wop, ball up, wit’ a tall-up lookin’ like yao ming
yao ming stashed in the bush, smoke straight fire tell em “dash way the bush”
i see you after what i been had first you should go ask her how i tapped that tush
root for my people i’m ballin up that [?]
we in the street so they swear that we can’t be legal
but why’s my name keep calling?
when that game start it’s all in or nothing
the sky is gone there is no limit, this world is post-apocalyptic
the sky is gone there is no limit, this world is post-apocalyptic

hook]
this is gotham, after they shot batman and stabbed robin
i mean it’s dangerous, i’m just a product
i’m just a product, i’m just a product
i mean it’s dangerous, i’m just a product
x2

- quanche lyrics

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