Isaiah Rashad - From The Garden (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) [Audio]

Isaiah Rashad From The Garden (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

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"From The Garden" Lyrics:

Came out bussin Came out puffin Came out fuckin, on yo cousin I do all these floozies worser Than they daddy but you love her You in trouble I’m lil sunny I go bbq with something Thats you busy It aint shit I went shopping, left it running

Check my hunnids, check my onion We watch cable, at my aunty’s Cuz my papa wasn’t trappin But my uncle up to something Mr. magic, Billy Batson Mr. Magic, Billy batson Miss me with that local hatin on a nigga, get it crackin

Im not surprised, I’m on the rise Been a lil ride, wet as my eyes Spam it alot, just hold it down All I require, just hold it down They gon shit talk when we aint around niggas be hating with feet on the ground Got the lil jet with the beat on the couch Nut on the Gucci and beat on her mouth

Came out bussin [x 16]

Hold on wait [x4]

Chanel on my feet, yeah thats fur on my C’s I be fuckin with the Bees, like Muhammad Ali Dip her, upper cut this thing, Got yo bitch on the edge of her seat She on the ecstasy, im on the bean Swing her the ecstasy, edge of my v (and usually), I like repetitive beat I like the way she moving my meat Quality bitches, they look good to me But I fuck the same girl cuz I dont even cheat That is a lie Repetitive freak I aint even look, No I aint even seek I aint even peek G5, G5 Competitive jeep Im tryna get all the muh fuggin cheese Bitch Im a boss, Im wherever it be I been on tour, I see more I tell the motherfuckers feed me beats Just like my music yo bitch she elite

Came out bussin [x 16]

Im gon run it, I’m so cunning High tech digit, flat for button Passport shawty, airport prolly Nascar audi, Swanton bomb it Two white bitches, still gon kick it Fly shit, kicking Steel toe pidgeon Young like slizzy Get back witcha Step back, hit em with the step back swish it Hatin nigga hoping that it melt my glisten Shit might triple, shit my missile Shit might hit you, Fridigy Parker And my Cody, that my nigga I been stacking for a really When he pull up, they gon end it He went platinum, up in prison I’m just floating on a river

Please be early, please be gorgeous Please be widdit, please be for it Let me do donuts in your foreign Let me play number 8 while I do it Let me control it, I can control it Eat it with one hand, maybe with nothin Play with my zipper, play with my bubba That was yo sister, that was my summer

Came out bussin x 16