Taranphoeno

[Verse 1: Smino]

(Cadillac)

Cadillac, the drop, the back, the top

Dismantle blunt and DA

Never need no screen

No flick on the scene

Little TaranSmino dis my DA

International, went from imagine to actual

My hands got dirty, we did what we had to do

The band died first, when the bands diverse

The pounds came in, put the good weight on

Hand out's one thing if I could wait on, never should wait long

Granny pulling them screens for the sun rays form

Every hour the power of a real black woman

Feeling pressed in, look the worst in, nigga row the boat

Crazy how a nigga came from St. Lou, now I'm sayin bonjour

Constantly conquerin' in my world oh

Girl you're a gorgeous example of what to blow on

Thinkin of lips, I'm thinkin' of different cookin' at home

[Hook]

Won't you see?

I can't believe you're callin' me names

Don't you be

So possessive why you fear that?

Don't you see?

[Verse 2: Phoelix]

Elemental fiend I've fucked around and found a tempo

Great while around a mental

Focused, imperious to your credentials

Phony bony sentimentals

Dolo

Harry Potter spare or for the crib

Oh I've been up on thirty six bands off a piano

Cooked down the pussy then cleaned up the mantle

Just pointing out shit I don't know how to handle

Jacket and trench so you (?)

Twenty forward and (?) God

On occasion I'll make (?)

Motherfuckers still livin' at the mall

Motherfucker I'mma show you how to ball

Money ain't shit but check it, a bag of tricks

You different, if you can flip it, you will sell them fingertips

Take over the system and piss on the five (?)

(?) X, Y, Z