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yungblaket - banana wafers lyrics

(verse):
hold your pistol in the air, i’m tryna see which one to take
you got that sh+t up in your hand, but you run away
she tryna throw that ass, baby you ain’t got no cake
n+gga tryna send a shot at me, but that sh+t delayed
i’m never plotting bout’ no ho’, i just get em’ played
shot, i’m sending shots back to back, i’m getting paid
that n+gga doing what i say, cause i got him made
he said he smoking on that sh+t, but i ain’t feeling faded
she said she tryna get the, told her come and taste it
yea, b+tch, and we got h+lla flavors
and n+ggas tryna hotbox, but bri ain’t getting mater
you think you sh+t, nah nah, my n+gga where yo’ paper
my n+gga sacking sh+t regardless, he a oakland raider
this crackеr ho’ been talking crazy, think i gotta save her
fiend said hе got that new sh+t, yea banana wafers
plays back to back, they ain’t catch me, they done got me neighbor
now my n+gga mad as h+ll, he in a jail cell
and i was finna pay his bail, but he show and tell
and when that n+gga get out, best believe he k!lled
my n+gga (???) got the za, n+gga what’s that smell
come and get a couple puffs, bet it send a n+gga
thirty way, i think he need a 8th, i’m finna play this n+gga
he said his homie died with him, finna face this n+gga
this b+tch said she in the house, told her take a picture
but then she lying to me, best believe that imma hit her
bro and them been coughing in the back, i think he hit a blinker
f+ck around and slam him on his head, i done caught a stinger
she think i’m steady cheating on her, she a overthinker

- yungblaket lyrics

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