Lyrics:
your lightbulbs
Bannin your cash
Bannin your natural gas
Thought we were gonna
Have some rock n roll
My expired bill of rights
Guess it's dyin
ain't real, they just planned it, ayy, ayy (they just planned it)
Let's go, Brandon
When you ask questions, they start bannin', ayy, ayy (facts)
Let's
Am I gonna get abandoned?
Blasting like A cannon
Taking shots like cannon
Plan a funeral for Bannin
Am I gonna get abandoned?
Blasting like A cannon
For my mythologies I be just how I be
And I be wicked too, so fuck your family
If they damin' me, and don't try bannin' me
This hatchet fam insanity,
ass niggas keep lurkin', I'm takin' their IP and bannin' their accounts (I'm bannin')
Me and my niggas been gettin' that money
Got green and numerous
this wasn't something that had
To be Uh, uh, America, land of the free, strippin
Our rights Puttin' up fights and bannin' our lives
Torchin' our wives
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (shoot through your car door, shoutout to Cardo)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, look on the 'net and they talkin' 'bout bannin' me
why the door is shut (Bang, bang)
Your politics are like a Starburst pack (Why?)
Nobody fucks with the orange one (Biatch!)
Bannin' all Muslims?
dog...The
crackers bannin' niggas e'eryday my nigga
My dog went to court today they gave him fifteen
Cracker banned my lil' nigga he was se'enteen
Young
and get your guns
Load em up then light em up
Bannin cells is wack as fuck
Take the L don't try your luck
You aint take a dub
Tweakin, tweakin
Damn who you
La ven yo a rəmnin, a ròh’nin, a ban’nin, ven a bongnin
Ndzéh wiy ran ben e ven kongnin
Min du nin hehehe
trenches
Even when I sign I'm still spinnin in expensive denim
Bitches shakin booty that one massive aye bro look at that jawn
They bannin contraceptive so
The Few, The Power: This sense of government
Try to explain reasons why they're bannin' it
It puts you under a spell, makes you rebel
Rebel against
Sono kachi wa ban'nin ga mitomeru kyōtsū no tēmada
Kin da yo
—Put that, put that, put that, put that
Put that bitch up in reverse, dead face, don't he
raundo Shinu ka ikiru ka sore mo fukume omae no jiyuu da Bannin no shiru koto sae utagae Soko ni FIRE Koko kara bokura ato ikutsu no jiyuu wo ikite ikeru
handle it
Sense fake shit, then you know that I'm bannin it
Before you cross da line, then you know that I'm scanning it
Ain't gotta worry about shit,
sandwich, he come to the block then we bannin him, treat him like Malcolm X
Shoot the lil' bitch off the banister, bodies on bodies, I tell him to hand me
aiming totaled what a Buicks wheel ransoms. Ima fuckin freelancin, speed bannin freak fanning fan of her pee pants. Smokin Fuckin weed plants
I wanna rap-
since they bannin' Gucci
In interviews they ask me questions and I answer truthfully
Fiend cooked that half for a can of beer and a loosie
I flood
hate speech
But they never know what we about (That's hate speech!)
They shadow-bannin and suspendin'
Permanently we off the scene
They started it up
Bruce Bannin' it
Never went to class shoulda canceled it
Now I'm big bad big bag
Nigga like me come with damages
Say she like it sweet I'm a whole cavity
bannin' the psychs and they fuck with our greens (Aye)
Astral travelin' this life shit is a dream
Lonesome I ain't go no team
Post on the block bitch
plannin
Thats explains shit why im bannin
All my past so im scannin
Yuh
You got your talent
Thats so fucking mad im stagnant
Yuh Aye
Ion got no one beside
up in myself
And delve in all my friendships, and bannin' most as well
And again I be the flagship and my only, only help
Ay, tell my tale
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