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


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Came out bustin', came out puffin', came out fuckin' on your cousin
I do all these floozies worser than they daddy, but you love her
You in trouble, I'm lil' Sunny, I'm gon' barbecue or somethin'
That's yo' Benzy? It ain't shit, I went shoppin', left it runnin'
Check my hunnids, check my onion, we watch cable at my auntie's
'Cause my papa wasn't trappin', but my uncle up to somethin'
Mister magic Billy Batson, mister magic Billy Batson
Miss me with that loco, hatin' on a nigga, get it crackin'
I'm not surprised, I'm on the rise, been on the ride, wet as my eyes
Spare me the lie, just hold it down, all I require, just hold it down
They gon' shit talk you when we aren't around
Niggas be hatin' with feet on the ground
Got that lil' jet with a beat on the couch
Nut on her coochie and beat on her mouth, wow

Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (came out bustin')
Came out bustin' (hold on), came out bustin' (wait)
Came out bustin' (hold on), came out bustin' (wait)
Came out bustin' (hold on), came out bustin' (wait)
Came out bustin' (hold on), came out bustin' (wait, uh)

Chanel on my feet (yeah), yeah, that's fur on my C's (yeah, cuz)
I be fuckin' with the B's (blatt), like Muhammad Ali (woah)
Dip her, uppercut this thing (huh?)
Got yo' bitch on the edge of her seat (ayy)
She on the ecstasy, I'm on the bean (what?)
Swear on the ecstasy, edge of my V (skrrt)
And usually, I like repetitive beat (yes)
I like the way that she move on my meat (okay)
All of these bitches, they look good to me (yeah)
But I fuck the same girl 'cause I don't even cheat (shh)
That is a lie, I'm repetitive freak (hahaha)
I don't even look, nah, I don't even seek (uh-uh)
I don't even peek, G5, G5, repetitive G (ayy)
I'm tryna get all the muhfuckin' cheese (ayy)
Bitch, I'ma boss, I'm wherever you be (yeah)
I've been on tour, I've seen more (leak)
I told these muhfuckers, "Feed me beats"
Just like my music, your bitch, she gon' leak

Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'

I'm road runnin', I'm so cunnin', hi-tech digit, flat four button
Passport shawty, airport prolly, NASCAR, Audi, Swanton bomb it
Two white bitches, still gon' pick it, fly shit, kick it, still tote digit
Young like slizzy, get back witcha
Step back, hit 'em with the step back, swish it
Hatin' nigga hopin' that he melt my glisten
Shit might triple, shit might missile
Shit might hit you, free G Walker
That my crodie, that my nigga
I been stackin' for him, really
When he pull up, they gon' that that
He went platinum up in prison
I'm just floatin' on a river
Please be early, please be gorgeous
Please be with it, please be for it
Let me do donuts in your foreign
Let me play number eight while I do it
Let me control it, I can control it
Eat it with one hand, baby worth nothin'
Play with my zipper, play with my bubba
That was your sister, that was my summer

Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'

Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (ayy, ayy, ayy, it's ya boy)
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (DJ Mister Lou, we here again)
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (another Saturday night)
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (at Mulberry Skate, man)
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (uh, make sure you make your way to the snack bar)
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (we got, uh, honey buns, uh)
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (hot chips and cheese, uh)
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (Kool-aid pickles, uh)
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (we got everything, just make sure you don't eat on the skate floor)
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (I repeat, do not eat on the stake floor)
Came out bustin', came out bustin' (we ain't got time to be slippin' on no cheese and chicken)




Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Isaiah Rashad's "From The Garden" featuring Lil Uzi Vert seem to be about the performersโ€™ experiences growing up, dealing with drug usage, and success in the music industry. In the opening lines, Lil Uzi Vert brags about his promiscuity, saying he is treating women worse than their own fathers, but they still love him. He then puts on a tough persona, claiming that he will barbecue someone, while also simultaneously claiming the car he is driving is nothing special. He also references his family, suggesting that while his father wasn't hustling, his uncle may be, effectively broadcasting that he has learned how to get ahead through alternative means.


Isaiah Rashad enters with his own verse where he focuses on his own experiences. The verse has a nostalgic feel, with memories of his childhood woven into the lyrics. He talks about going to his aunt's house to watch cable TV and play video games because his dad, unlike his uncle, wasn't trapping. Throughout the song, he emphasizes the hardships he has endured, as well as his rising success in the music industry. He warns that people will talk about Lil Uzi and him when they're not around and reveals his desires for his future.


Overall, this song is about Isaiah Rashad and Lil Uzi Vert wax lyrical about their rise to fame and their individual journeys, while reflecting on their pasts and where they came from.


Line by Line Meaning

Came out bustin', came out puffin', came out fuckin' on your cousin
I came out strong, smoking weed, and having sex with your female cousin.


I do all these floozies worser than they daddy, but you love her
I treat these promiscuous women badly, worse than their fathers did, but you still love them.


You in trouble, I'm lil' Sunny, I'm gon' barbecue or somethin'
You're in trouble and I am going to retaliate by doing something drastic.


That's yo' Benzy? It ain't shit, I went shoppin', left it runnin'
Is that your expensive car? It's nothing to me, I just went shopping and left it running.


Check my hunnids, check my onion, we watch cable at my auntie's
Look at my large amounts of money and my connections, and we hang out and watch TV at my aunt's house.


'Cause my papa wasn't trappin', but my uncle up to somethin'
My father wasn't involved in the drug trade, but my uncle is up to something sketchy.


Mister magic Billy Batson, mister magic Billy Batson
I am like the fictional character Billy Batson who can transform into a superhero by saying 'shazam.'


Miss me with that loco, hatin' on a nigga, get it crackin'
Don't bother with that craziness, if you're hating on me, let's fight it out.


I'm not surprised, I'm on the rise, been on the ride, wet as my eyes
I am not shocked, I am getting more successful, I have been on this journey, and I am emotional.


Spare me the lie, just hold it down, all I require, just hold it down
Don't lie to me, just be loyal, that's all I ask, just be loyal.


They gon' shit talk you when we aren't around
People will talk badly about you when we are not around.


Niggas be hatin' with feet on the ground
People hate on me while they are not successful themselves.


Got that lil' jet with a beat on the couch
I have a small plane with a beat playing on the couch.


Nut on her coochie and beat on her mouth, wow
I ejaculated on her genitals and slapped her mouth, surprising.


Chanel on my feet (yeah), yeah, that's fur on my C's (yeah, cuz)
I am wearing Chanel shoes, and they have fur on them.


I be fuckin' with the B's (blatt), like Muhammad Ali (woah)
I am dealing with my enemies like Muhammad Ali, with quick jabs and punches.


Dip her, uppercut this thing (huh?)
I sexually pleasured her, and then punched something.


Got yo' bitch on the edge of her seat (ayy)
I have your girl excited and anxious for what's next.


She on the ecstasy, I'm on the bean (what?)
She is high on MDMA, and I am on amphetamines.


Swear on the ecstasy, edge of my V (skrrt)
Promising while on MDMA, I am exhilarated.


And usually, I like repetitive beat (yes)
I generally prefer consistent rhythmic beats in music.


I like the way that she move on my meat (okay)
I enjoy the way she moves on top of me sexually.


All of these bitches, they look good to me (yeah)
All these women look attractive to me.


But I fuck the same girl 'cause I don't even cheat (shh)
I have sexual relations with the same girl because I don't cheat.


That is a lie, I'm repetitive freak (hahaha)
That's not true, I am a creature of habit and repeat things often.


I don't even look, nah, I don't even seek (uh-uh)
I am not even looking for new sexual partners.


I don't even peek, G5, G5, repetitive G (ayy)
I am not even glancing, flying on a plane, repeating the letter G.


I'm tryna get all the muhfuckin' cheese (ayy)
I am trying to accumulate a lot of money.


Bitch, I'ma boss, I'm wherever you be (yeah)
I am confident and in charge, wherever you are.


I've been on tour, I've seen more (leak)
I have been on tour, and I have experienced many different things.


I told these muhfuckers, "Feed me beats"
I have instructed these producers to give me more beats to work with.


Just like my music, your bitch, she gon' leak
Like my unreleased music, your girl is going to find her way to the public.


I'm road runnin', I'm so cunnin', hi-tech digit, flat four button
I am always on the move, I am sly, I have advanced technology, and I am confident.


Passport shawty, airport prolly, NASCAR, Audi, Swanton bomb it
I always have my passport with me, I am likely at an airport, I drive a fast car, and I am adventuring.


Two white bitches, still gon' pick it, fly shit, kick it, still tote digit
I have two attractive white girls who still want me, I have fly things and skills, and I am always armed.


Young like slizzy, get back witcha
I am youthful, like a sloth, come back here.


Step back, hit 'em with the step back, swish it
I step back and shoot, like a basketball player, and make the shot.


Hatin' nigga hopin' that he melt my glisten
Jealous people are hoping my success fades away.


Shit might triple, shit might missile
Things may escalate and become dangerous.


Shit might hit you, free G Walker
Things could get ugly, free my incarcerated friend G Walker.


That my crodie, that my nigga
That's my friend, my man.


I been stackin' for him, really
I have been saving money for him, genuinely.


When he pull up, they gon' that that
When he arrives, they will be excited and make noise.


He went platinum up in prison
Despite being incarcerated, he achieved a lot of success.


I'm just floatin' on a river
I'm just relaxed and going with the flow.


Please be early, please be gorgeous
Please arrive on time and be beautiful.


Please be with it, please be for it
Please be enthusiastic and supportive.


Let me do donuts in your foreign
Let me drive recklessly in your luxury car.


Let me play number eight while I do it
Let me play Kobe Bryant's number while doing donuts.


Let me control it, I can control it
Let me be in charge, I can handle it.


Eat it with one hand, baby worth nothin'
I can eat with one hand, as if my other hand is holding something worthless.


Play with my zipper, play with my bubba
Touch and play with my zipper and genitals.


That was your sister, that was my summer
That girl was your sister, but she was my summer fling.




Lyrics ยฉ Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Isaiah McClain, Symere Woods

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Comments from YouTube:

AGFB40

Zay I hope this reaches the top I just wanted to say man we as fans are proud of you for bouncing back.

Anthony

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John Timothy

@aznduro he did. Donโ€™t lie and be a yes man. Heโ€™s back for sure now.

Brandon Thompson

Bouncing back?? He never left from being on top.

Furious Styles

"pipe down" lol he besmirched ye

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Robert Smith

Had an AMAZING time working on this video! Everyone involved really kicked ass! SUCH a cool video and track too!

Hugo Valencia

Yโ€™all did a great job! Regardless your position. ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿผ

ARicky312

You guys killed this ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝ

Jack Quick

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Sikan AKA Sadboy Froggy

What part did you play? That Crane Operator needs his praise! ๐Ÿ˜‚

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