Testo Bananas - Tarik
Testo della canzone Bananas (Tarik), tratta dall'album Vermont Ave
It's a wrap til I peel off, yea I'm going bananas
Mama raised me a humble boy
Gotta pardon my manners
Nothing here random nah, it was all in the planning
No one here random nah, it's all in the family
(that's why I'm telling you)
Don't test my drive dummy
Don't hit my line phony
Don't shade my shine sonny
My life ain't sweet honey
There's plenty at stake
Imma need more on my plate
Better get used to the face
I did not come here to fade
Let em all go through the phase
I'll be right here when they fade
Felt like I's running in place
I needed something to change and that's when I changed
Proud of the man I became
I found a glitch in the blueprint
I leave one hell of a shoeprint
Used to want hang with the cool kids
Now I just hang with the true kids
And it's just us on the news clip
No one here making excuses
What I'm doing special, I told em that
Heard rumors I'm quitting, who told em that
You wasting your time tryna hold me back
Your album was fire, who wrote them raps
I came from the bottom ain't going back
Still here for my team cause I owe em that
I mapped out a lane, never show em that
Cause as soon as it pop it get overpacked
And I'm overdone with all the silly rap
I'm solely here to bring my city back
Can't do what they do, I want biggie stats
Diddy plaques, yea I really rap
Keep the red dot on the visual
I made that a daily ritual
Every step I take is pivotal
Use this pen to hit my pinnacle
And now they know
It's a wrap til I peel off, yea I'm going bananas
Mama raised me a humble boy
Gotta pardon my manners
Nothing here random nah, it was all in the planning
No one here random nah, it's all in the family
(that's why I'm telling you)
Don't test my drive dummy
Don't hit my line phony
Don't shade my shine sonny
My life ain't sweet honey
I'm a creative
I'm not a slave to the system
You gotta pay me attention
That could get really expensive
And my new place so expansive
I don't need label advances
Imma keep taking my chances
I've yet to run out of answers
I just been up in the cut
That's how I limit distractions
They tryna get it the fastest
That's how you end up in traffic
I do not move with the masses
Everything bout me is massive
All of this glow up ain't practiced
My struggle just came with attachments
I've been channeling my inner Rik
Realized no one else can finish me
Way too many tryna intervene
I can't let no sleeper end the dream
I can't let no actors on the scene
I can't let no KDs on the team
I can't let no schemers know the scheme
I know everything ain't what it seem
Gave a lot of thought to giving up
The brooklyn in me always feels the need to fight
Put together by design and cut from cloth
That make it hard for us to dress alike
Seen the worst, it couldn't break me down
Even at my lowest point of view
Every seed I planted grew organic
Before the labor, I saw all the fruit
It's a wrap til I peel off, yea I'm going bananas
Mama raised me a humble boy
Gotta pardon my manners
Nothing here random nah, it was all in the planning
No one here random nah, it's all in the family
(that's why I'm telling you)
Don't test my drive dummy
Don't hit my line phony
Don't shade my shine sonny
My life ain't sweet honey
Credits
Writer(s): Tarik Trotter
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