Banjo Man (feat. Binx & Ainsley)

Scamming Tom Cruise, I just took all his bands
Shot up Rolling Loud and I killed all the fans
Yeah these fuck boys making millies off TikTok
I got a million, it's all around my wristwatch
Fuck Randy, he a sellout
Getting me in trouble cause I wanna do a burnout
Made me run the hill, that's a bitch move
Bout to scam Walmart, took two mil
I just bought a bape jacket, yeah, it was stock
Wake up, cake up, get that bread up
Got that banjo, just can't let up
Strumming through chords for a rapper
Chief Sosa on the banjo new trapper

Yippee-ki-yay on this beat
Count my crops, yeah, look at this wheat
Bitches always knocking at your door
Throw you an oop to even the score
My meat shrieking in the pool
When I see Chrissy, I start to drool
Roll the dice, choose your fate
You got death, shit, that's great
Our Lord and Savior is who I praise
I went to the nether to kill a few blades
Willy T, ass at COD, he could maybe kill me with a few mods
Stocks of corn, loaves of bread
All homemade at the old homestead
In the back, bumping bluegrass
Country bitch with a fat ass
Chilling out west with the crew
We just vibing, ain't nothing new
I got the acres
Roll the hay bale, your pussy's wet, but it still tastes stale
Lift the truck, hella jeans
I gotta go harvest all my greens
Chop a tree, take the logs
Make a fire and cook my hogs
Knots up on the beat like a boost to my feet
When this shit's done, you know it's on repeat
Yeah, I'm out the barn
Play my banjo, I'll blast your face till I'm out of ammo
Run over your legs with my tractor
It might just give you more than a fracture