Lyrics Isaiah Rashad

Isaiah Rashad

Banana

Yo, now ever since I was young, had a gift for the tongue

This shit might open the door

Fruit loop for the young, honeycomb for some

22 put piff in a bowl

And I was bent into corners, hot boxin' the sauna

I've been focused gettin' closer to ghosts

And I be sippin' the bit probably sippin a bitch

I ain't really into tippin the hoes

See my brother got weight, my sister at home

When I get straight my sister gettin flown

Couple nephews, my niggas gettin grown

Mikey D stay down, nigga gettin on

Can I get a glass cup and a lil' Henny

I'm, too cold but a little timid

I blow checks save a lil' penny

I'm too young for some big money

Ooh come girl get some dick from me

My job needs some piss from me

Uhn, lil bro can you fuck with me

Came through at the last minute

Lil' wasting my time, lacing with perks

Perks in a bind

Hazy oh baby I'm better when blind

I don't see nothin' this perfect can find

We are the young and Xanax

There's nowhere to go

To hide from your lows

We are the young and Xanax

There's nowhere to go

Stuck on the high

My son sleep, I'm rollin it up I don't sleep

I'm runnin' for bucks, don't tweet

You fuckin' with us I won't eat

Start stomping your feet, I need that

Depending on all of you feedback

Come out to my show and come feed that

Can't go back to sellin' that retail

My daddy left me with no details

Came back with a bitch and a stepson

I guess he forgot that he left somethin'

He must have been saving the best burn

She screaming out give me the rest hun

Pearl neckless I empty my left nut

Most niggas can't fuck with my worse shit

I'm scribing my living with curses

Just wait till I get this shit perfect

You niggas can't fuck with my verses

See they really don't think that I'm bout this

Don't make me come run in your houses

We know where your mamma your dad lives

Ooh baby My niggas got triggas and fast lit

Don't like how we living it lasts

You out of your trigger and backseat

Just looking at the shooter it's Mike D

Your rosary shining so nicely

We innocent kids if you ask me

I rode in the Benz in the backseat

Them vices they swarm and attack me

Got diamonds and niners upon me

That Juvie that Percy that Bun B

Sell track in this black while we dumping