Sheesh

J. Ban

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J. Ban


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Sheesh, it’s been a minute
Been in my bag
Learning random tricks out this mother fucker
Words light you up like Bics around this mother fucker
Take you 7 games like Chris, Oklahoma Thunder
But in the end, we carry rockets bitch
I don’t ever miss, lock and load on target bitch
Hunt you down, I’m smelling rat
Come out the closet snitch
You make me vomit
Scrubbing stains out the carpet with
Brushes, bleach, dirty hands, soap and water
This world is ugly so I’m praying
Giving hope to daughters
You touch women, we going in turning house to slaughters
Strapped with wands, you a muggle
This ain’t Harry Potter
Rap wise, I'm a starter
Bitch ain’t made the roster
You fucking weak
How you softer than some toilet tissue
Shut your mouth, not a peep
Just avoid the issue
Everyday a sneak diss, I don’t fucking get you
Cause in my face, ole boy cool as a fan
How many songs, how many bars to show you I’m the man
To many wrongs
To many flaws
I’m feeling so abashed
I work stupid fast
A reason why I tend to crash
Never stopping , as a hustler we can’t handle that
Forever popping, mixing mints with Coca Cola cans
Bro getting dough, flipping Motorola's back
Trap phone, throws it out the 96’ corolla
The devil on my shoulders
Evil in my ear, frustrating
I tell em hold up
The devil on my shoulders
Evil all up in my ear
I tell em sheesh
Sheesh
Bitch I get it every week
6 am, clocking in
Y’all be sleep
Snapback , toting straps
Probably think I’m dough boy
Put you up like parade you probably think you float boy
Post a pic, comments spammed
Goat emojis
It’s getting scary, these hours looking very ghostly
Spraying H2O on you hoes, this shit is holy
Releasing what I want
A phenomenal catalogue
All these new songs
You think it’s raining cats and dogs
All these different mics, I eat alive
Diana Ross
I’m so nice like I'm Minnesota Randy Moss
Y’all in a coma, the way y’all be sleeping dawg
I’m in a cobra, V8 roar as you hear exhaust
Toxic lobby, going hard pissing randoms off
I’m the only option, ain’t no way I’m handing off
Take it all the way
Lamar Jackson, number 8
With the left hand, Michael Vick when we rolling 7s
Words leave you feeling sick, you gon have some questions
For your doctor and whoever the f*ck take care of you
Not a bother when no one even scared of you
Pressure stay on my motives
Evil in my ear, frustrating
I never fold up
Devil on my shoulders
Evil in my ear frustrating, I never fold up
The devil on my shoulders

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Written by: Joseph Banda

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