Banjo
I remember the days I went home and I starved
Now I'm catching the pack I go long no Brett Favre
I got the plan now
I'm the man now
A nigga walk up in this room and then it's man down
We walking with extensions it hold my pants down
We making all this dirty money off a cell tower
I got a freaky little bitch she's sucking dick for hours
I get the bag I disappear wallah magic powers
I stay surrounded by the people who want to see me win
I don't hang around these niggas they be jealous low key
Ain't no handouts around here so you know we charging a fee
I'm up early morning baggin' up I'm serving the fiends
I got custos
Jumped in the water I was a little tadpole
Always had a home but I stayed at the bando
Baggies look like knots you thought I did some bantus
I fell in love with drums I didn't join a band though
I'm pulling strings like my guitar it's a banjo
I told my team we going far I have high hopes
This ain't no wave I done created a title
Kelo and the money made it my bridal
I remember the days I went home and I starved
Now I'm catching the pack I go long no Brett Favre
I got the plan now
I'm the man now
A nigga walk up in this room and then it's man down
We walking with extensions it hold my pants down
We making all this dirty money off a cell tower
I got a freaky little bitch she's sucking dick for hours
I get the bag I disappear wallah magic powers
Now I'm catching the pack I go long no Brett Favre
I got the plan now
I'm the man now
A nigga walk up in this room and then it's man down
We walking with extensions it hold my pants down
We making all this dirty money off a cell tower
I got a freaky little bitch she's sucking dick for hours
I get the bag I disappear wallah magic powers
I stay surrounded by the people who want to see me win
I don't hang around these niggas they be jealous low key
Ain't no handouts around here so you know we charging a fee
I'm up early morning baggin' up I'm serving the fiends
I got custos
Jumped in the water I was a little tadpole
Always had a home but I stayed at the bando
Baggies look like knots you thought I did some bantus
I fell in love with drums I didn't join a band though
I'm pulling strings like my guitar it's a banjo
I told my team we going far I have high hopes
This ain't no wave I done created a title
Kelo and the money made it my bridal
I remember the days I went home and I starved
Now I'm catching the pack I go long no Brett Favre
I got the plan now
I'm the man now
A nigga walk up in this room and then it's man down
We walking with extensions it hold my pants down
We making all this dirty money off a cell tower
I got a freaky little bitch she's sucking dick for hours
I get the bag I disappear wallah magic powers
Credits
Writer(s): Kensley Vilneus
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