LYRIC

Kaz Local – BANJO Lyrics

 

Lyrics:
[Chorus]
F the the po po locked me and my bro bro
Hate the cell cuz time feel like slow mo
Too much love get u played like a banjo
Chop it down trapping keys like piano

I was down i was low streets felt like my home
Cant provide for my fam reason why I did road
I know how it feels to be broke and see man glow
Thats why when I win I don’t really like to show

[Verse 1]
Run up in the trap get in through the window
Easy money but it’s hard to let this shit go
Its worth the risk cuz I really really been broke
From a young age yea I really really been woke

You lie I lie thats just how the ting go
More time she fine thought i hit the bingo
Realise we fight lets just keep it simple
When I try read u its a riddle

I like to pour when I think about this chick
Why she asking for dior if she wont drive around with bits
Meeting with a landlord my mentality too slick
Patterning a grow so pulled up with a bitch

Don’t be extra I know u wont fix up
Not worth a cheff a’ bang u with a fist a’
Efficient thinker cake came quicker
So make a wish ya blow like a whistler

[chorus]
F the the po po locked me and my bro bro
Hate the cell cuz time feel like slow mo
Too much love get u played like a banjo
Chop it down trapping keys like piano

I was down i was low streets felt like my home
Cant provide for my fam reason why I did road
I know how it feels to be broke and see man glow
Thats why when I win I don’t really like to show

[chorus]

Got bro when I hit that pay load
Bro will come demon time if I say so
Got the ting parked off more time loco
Seen true colors them man move rainbow

All the time lost smoking mariuana
My punishment for selling it karma
Lets meet let’s finish this drama
I live by death before dishonor

It aint the same as before
I had doubt but now i feel sure
Devil knocking on the door
I made a killing from breaking law

Can pattern couple workers but i always trap quicker
Dont trip for a bitch make ur stack stack thicker
I just hit a lick the brick came with a sticker
Remember days stretching packs to make it look bigger

[chorus]
F the the po po locked me and my bro bro
Hate the cell cuz time feel like slow mo
Too much love get u played like a banjo
Chop it down trapping keys like piano

I was down i was low streets felt like my home
Cant provide for my fam reason why I did road
I know how it feels to be broke and see man glow
Thats why when I win I don’t really like to show

 

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