
Taliban Man BoofPaxkMooky
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[Hook]
I'm in the trap, you know I'm with my vatos
That boy cheesy, so I'm like a nacho
Get to the money, that is not yours
I got on Ksubi, he at Aeropostale
I go to the bank, and I feel like lil guapo
Piano man with the keys, cause I'm macho
He can't even stand it
I got that rag on my head, like a bandit
I took a xan, that shit look like a van
I play them keys, like I'm part of a band
And I'm kickin' his door, he not letting me in
I'm ballin on niggas, like ESPN
Think it's funny, 'til he lose one his mans
I'm playing these keys, like I'm piano man
Keep fucking round, I'ma do all the talking
[Verse]
It's homicide when I be walking
I serve out the alley
Yeah, I walk in apartments
Yeah, I told him I'm having
Yeah, I know he ain't braggin
I roll a blunt, you can tell I ain't passing
I'm in Atlanta, nigga, like I'm Magic
I got the Glock, every one of ya'll gassin
Keep talking down, every one of ya'll blasted
You hot as hell nigga, sound like you mad
I go to the trap, I don't need a mirage
I'm off the porch, nigga you stay inside
Hop on a pj to get to my ride
Stubborn as hell, nigga, never die
I'm in the trap, you know I'm with my vatos
That boy cheesy, so I'm like a nacho
Get to the money, that is not yours
I got on Ksubi, he at Aeropostale
I go to the bank, and I feel like lil guapo
Piano man with the keys, cause I'm macho
He can't even stand it
I got that rag on my head, like a bandit
I took a xan, that shit look like a van
I play them keys, like I'm part of a band
And I'm kickin' his door, he not letting me in
I'm ballin on niggas, like ESPN
Think it's funny, 'til he lose one his mans
I'm playing these keys, like I'm piano man
Keep fucking round, I'ma do all the talking
[Verse]
It's homicide when I be walking
I serve out the alley
Yeah, I walk in apartments
Yeah, I told him I'm having
Yeah, I know he ain't braggin
I roll a blunt, you can tell I ain't passing
I'm in Atlanta, nigga, like I'm Magic
I got the Glock, every one of ya'll gassin
Keep talking down, every one of ya'll blasted
You hot as hell nigga, sound like you mad
I go to the trap, I don't need a mirage
I'm off the porch, nigga you stay inside
Hop on a pj to get to my ride
Stubborn as hell, nigga, never die
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