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banana wafers - yungblaket 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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