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Banned From CHI lyrics by Avereaux

Intro:
Avereaux on a hoe
Avereaux on a hoe
Avereaux on a hoe

Hook:
Iterate, I am a great
Getting paid, I demonstrate
Load the bass, pitch 808s
Red light on, I activate
Flip the bag & stack the safe
Catch you lacking, bow & pray
They know Ave is an ace
Can’t stand me but sit in place

Verse:
Pull up on the track & let it bang, I make these bitches panic
Then they gone run it like that nigga outta Tappahannock
My mic legit, I ain’t jackin’ no sons
But niggas are my daughters, starvin’
I ain’t packin’ no lunch

You tried to dim a star
And now you in a pickle
I’m the biggest deal/dill up in the jar
You sour & little
I really pull the strings
You tryna play the fiddle
He up on me but his mans finer
Avey in the Middle

Picture that, bitches in the back with the „this” & „that”
I be in the kitchen, fixing all you bitches dinner mats
In other words, I’m the reason you eat
I can’t be slut-shamed, bitch, I’m the reason you skeet

Word to the pen, drop a bar & I’m clappin’ you
If it’s smoke, you’ll get flipped into a zip when I’m packin’ you
Avey push it by the ounce (aye, I got that Dummy Runtz)
Next time, watch ya mouf (Ol’ dirty ass dunce)

I was on the stage, I was rockin’ the mic
You was on the corner, bummy, puttin’ rock in a pipe
Munchies when I smokin’ on that Avey-Hate
The highest when I devour „That nigga aviate/Avey-ate”

I told Davey „Yo, back the truck up”
When I pop out, all my opps gettin’ smacked the fuck up
You niggas inferior, you & all your material
Fuck all you pussy niggas, no venereal

Another stage? Yeah, baby. Avey booked that
They said I’m hotter than the spoon up in ya bookbag
I shine brighter than the crystal you light
I’m methodical & you meth-addicted, you dumb hype
You niggas are bums, fighting
For morsels and crumbs, like
A full virgin, you dumb tight
That I’m really the one, right
Just admit it
The point is I keep all you bitches on pivot
And y’all can never take me, that right there is a given

It’s always a bum bitch tryna diss me
Mad snakes up in the grass, I heard ‘em hissing
Bitches unemployed, guess I knocked them out the listing
My flow clean, nigga. Everything pristine

Hook:
Iterate, I am a great
Getting paid, I demonstrate
Load the bass, pitch 808s
Red light on, I activate
Flip the bag & stack the safe
(Gotta stack the safe)
Catch you lacking, bow & pray
(Better bow & pray)
They know Ave is an ace
Can’t stand me but sit in place