Banjo lyrics

[Intro]
This beat hard as hell, what up Primo?
Primo Beats on the track!

(Kasher Quon)
(Let´s go!)

[Verse]
Pulled the strap out on a n*gga for trynna take my car (pus*y!)
My cousin weird ass remind me of Playboi Carti
Man that lil n*gga weird (weird as hell)
I know I'm getting old cause I'm startin to see my beard
That b*tch finally growing in
I´m at a party right now but I ain't performing (No)
I´m just here for the hoes
I need a b*tch with a job and money, I got goals (Both of them)
That b*tch that you cuff fat as hell she got rolls
That b*tch said what kind of liquor you got? I got rose
So we finna be drunk as hell
I´m up a hundred thousand dollars, can't you tell?
And this some lemon cherry gelato can't you smell?
I´m living like I got one, but I ain't got no deal (for real)
sh*t, I wish! (I wish!)
My cousin baby momma just tried to give me a kiss
I told that b*tch when you ride me do the splits
Just bought all the kids on the block a banana split (all of em)
Can turn your hundred to a thousand its a magic trick
I can blow a band every day cause I'm havin it (Literally)
It ain't bout how you spend its how you stack this sh*t
My iPhones just shipped out I'm finna track them b*tches (UPS)
It´s two hoes trynna cop a feature I'm bout to tax them b*tches (c'mon!)
All these hoes wanna be rappers (for real)
All because of me everybody want to be a scammer (Lames)
The same n*gga that was knockin' saying he a trapper (Weenies)
And he said he up a buck-fifty he a capper (Shut the f*ck up!)
Man that lil n*gga lie
Seen my first 20 off a music and I damn near cried (Ah!)
Like this sh*t can't be real (It can't)
That billy ass chain on your neck that b*tch can't be real (Fake as hell)
And that b*tch silver I think its stainless steel
Told her f*ck Netflix I'm trynna get brain and chill
Or we can Hulu
I got this one fiend that spend a lot his name Bulu (crackhead)