Banter (Remix)

(album: 6ix 7even - 2015)

All these Niggas wanna joke
And all these Niggas wanna banter
But none of these Niggas want smoke
None of these Niggas want cancer
Connect came with both
Black and White looking like a panda
And she got hair like Rose
Smoking am on a amber
I'm blowing dope on the motes
Spliff, Spliff, coming like a rasta
Gyal call me Ghost
Matter fact, call me Casper
I'm doing road with the Bro's and they know
I don't really like raving
That's smoke on the road, smoke on the street
And the pavement

[Reeko:]
All these Niggas wanna joke
And all these Niggas wanna act up
But none of these Niggas want smoke
None of these Niggas ain't clapped off
Connect came with dirt, I'm out'ere
Looking like a panther
And I stepped out here in my shirt
And I still can't hide my Gangster
She ain't got no hair
She's out here looking like Amber
I ain't got no beard, I still be
She can't banter
Niggas know I got it, when they see me out here raving
I put Pebz on the road
I chase man down on a pavement

[Bonkaz:]
These Reekz got me feeling old
We never used to be from line
Probably ain't been on road
Probably just been inside
Probably came alive on inner star bodies
Spent p's on likes
Your mates probably piped your sister
Probably don't even mind
I was Fourteen with food
Food that you consigned
Fourteen I was finessing
Felt like Henry at times
This ain't even my flow
This is Reeks and Reeks combined
Nuff of them man to slow
Can't leave me behind

All these Niggas wanna joke
And all these Niggas wanna banter
But none of these Niggas want smoke
None of these Niggas want cancer
Connect came with both
Black and White looking like a panda
And she got hair like Rose
Smoking am on a amber
I'm blowing dope on the motes
Spliff, Spliff, coming like a rasta
Gyal call me Ghost
Matter fact, call me Casper
I'm doing road with the Bro's and they know
I don't really like raving
That's smoke on the road, smoke on the street
And the pavement

[Yung Reeks:]
Up in down quick tryna make ends meet
When I trap my name
But they will not squeeze
Look, when the pack come fat
I will cop no cheese
When me in the cab with the slap
They leave
I was locked in the cell
And we ghost on the pavement
If you talk about snow
Niggas owe me favours
When the verse on Reeks, but show me payment
Couldn't wear my shoes
Couldn't own these trainers

[Young Teflon:]
I still ain't won a MOBO
A lot of man still ain't won a BAFTA
I never was a actor
Man'a got the X and the factor
I move like Monster
Jimmy got ties with the Mafia
O.Tie feds with the bulldog fed
And I yammed nuff Pasta
Born in nice flew hair, Got grew by the Rasta's
M.Z was the first traptor
Skenz had teeth like Raptors
I'm a little crook like Dennis
Had a black dog named Nasha
Had a dead Maggie that's factor
Now I come around with the snatcher

All these Niggas wanna joke
And all these Niggas wanna banter
But none of these Niggas want smoke
None of these Niggas want cancer
Connect came with both
Black and White looking like a panda
And she got hair like Rose
Smoking am on a amber
I'm blowing dope on the motes
Spliff, Spliff, coming like a rasta
Gyal call me Ghost
Matter fact, call me Casper
I'm doing road with the Bro's and they know
I don't really like raving
That's smoke on the road, smoke on the street
And the pavement