Taliban Lyrics by Yeat

[Chorus]
I just walk in with the Taliban
(BenjiCold, why you icy? Woo)
Ayy, I just walked in with the Taliban (Woo)
Ayy, I just walked in with the Taliban (Woo, hey)
Ayy, ayy, I'm rockin' Chane'-ne', Dior the lens
(We got diamonds on us, on all the bands)
Yeah, I got the Tonka outside (Woo)
I got these thots outside (Ayy)
I'm on a Perc' inside
I'm a geek always, it's my life (Yeah)
I'm on the phone with my demon (Hey)
Poured a three in that bitch
That bitch bleedin' (Ayy)
Mix it with the Perc', bitch
I been leanin', yeah
Pulled up to the show
Broke the ceilin' (Yeah)
I'm in NY as high as the buildings
You a bitch, you just be in your feelings
I just pulled out the Lamb' and
Thеy billed me (Ayy)

[Verse]
Yeah, tеll me what ya said?
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
I went and put that bitch on
But I left her on read (Ugh)
Bitch I been up on them Percs
And some of 'em sittin' on my bed (Ugh)
I don't do nothin' for nobody
Bitches, they hear when I'm pressed (Ugh)
We just been sending out packs
And we just be high all day (Hey)
We only been speakin' them facts (Huh)
And y'all like to lie all day (Cap)
We really be gettin' them racks (Huh)
And y'all like to hide all day (Hey)
These bitches really love us
No cappers (No cappers)
They all 'bout to come our way (Woo)
I ain't even talkin' 'bout shit
I'm just talkin' bout life
I'm just talkin' 'bout facts all day (Woo)
I ain't even take your bitch
That bitch took me and
She suck my soul away
I really just ran it the fuck up
I just made some M's, yeah
And I stayed out the way
Everything we do is real
We makin' some money, bitc
We don't got time to play
I don't know what the fuck
You thought this was (Ugh)
I don't know what the fuck
You thought this was
'cause you not nobody (Ugh)
I don't know what the fuck
You thought this was, ho
Not yo' buddy (Ugh)
I don't know what the fuck
You thought this was, ho
You don't got no money (Ugh)
Tell 'em I'll do it again
(Fuck 'em), told 'em it's fuck 'em
They friends (Fuck 'em)
I got diamonds on my eye (Yeah)
I got diamonds on my lens (Yeah)
All y'all rockin' is some Rick (Some Rick)
You don't got no fashion sense (Lame)
Got no time to take a pic' (Pic')
I got time to fuck her friend (Hey)
I got time to buy the Benz (Ugh)
Bitch, I did this shit the best
Bust a nut up on her chest
Not a game, not playin' chess (Yeah)
Is you doing what I told you?
Is you doing what I said? (Ayy)
It ain't shit for me to hold you
All I do is count the bread (Go)

[Chorus]
I just walk in with the Taliban
(BenjiCold, why you icy? Woo)
Ayy, I just walked in with the Taliban (Woo)
Ayy, I just walked in with the Taliban (Woo, hey)
Ayy, ayy, I'm rockin' Chane'-ne', Dior the lens
(We got diamonds on us, on all the bands)
Yeah, I got the Tonka outside (Woo)
I got these thots outside (Ayy)
I'm on a Perc' inside
I'm a geek always, it's my life (Yeah)
I'm on the phone with my demon (Hey)
Poured a three in that bitch
That bitch bleedin' (Ayy)
Mix it with the Perc', bitch
I been leanin', yeah
Pulled up to the show
Broke the ceilin' (Yeah)
I'm in NY as high as the buildings
You a bitch
You just be in your feelings
I just pulled out the Lamb'
And they billed me (Ayy)