Bangers Only
Bangers only
Bangers only
Haters ain't got nothin on me
Bangers only
Bangers only
I don't care who switch up on me
Drop Top
Ridin Dirty
Flow make dem retire early
Ya so whack for hating on me
No BS it's Bangers only
I got a problem
I Crave the attention
Spot lights and the questions
About if I really have what it takes to be mentioned
Next to the greats
Not yet but I'll get there
Put in more work
And talk much less
I'll confess
It brings success
Take ya head out
The gutter And in the game
Work for the butter
Til u stackin the grain
But it ain't about chains
Or pocket change
It's about puttin positivity in the brain
If the money come with it
Show em that u won't change
If ya heads in the game
U ahead of the game
I Had a homie named Rob he was bro but
I was grinding
And he slowed up
AP on the move and he noticed
Then he went ghost and we ain't spoke since
And I had another homie named Cam
Understand
He was like fam
Till I hit the same Jawn
That he almost put a rang on
A couple years ago now I'm who he can't stand
Its funny when u know it ain't love
Come on cuz
Women got a drug
Between they legs
To make us fiend & beg
Just to lick the gems
U quick to diss ya friends
In life you gotta
You gotta know just where u wanna be
I'm looking down the line at what's to come
Not what's in front of me
They just tryna find reasons to hate but it ain't making sense
So I'm gonna Keep making hits
I'm gon keep on making hits
Bangers only
Bangers only
Haters ain't got nothin on me
Bangers only
Bangers only
I don't care who switch up on me
Drop Top
Ridin Dirty
Flow make dem retire early
Ya so whack for hating on me
No BS it's Bangers only
Like I mentioned
I got a problem I crave the attention
The spotlights and the crowds in attendance
Gettin overzealous
Blocking the exit
Plowing thru the entrance
I'm from the city everybody underestimate
Thinking it's peaches and cream in the garden state
Ain't no killa but on the mic I decapitate
And exterminate whoever don't cooperate
And I
Cannot
Deny
That I'm
The guy
To revive
Redesign
That old skool rap
And decline
That mumble stuff that we recite
Honestly it's getting me tired
Of dragging round that dead weight
Yea That's what you call a flat tire
You bringin heat is like campfires
Roastin mellows to a tall tale
When I bring heat i bring wildfires
To the empire
They like All Hale
I was snap ranting cuz I couldn't deal
Roastin exes like no chill
Big O told me get up out ya feels
And that's when I knew it was real
Boss up and Stop being sad
There's money to make and dreams to catch
So I sent the fire emoji back
And a money bag
Let's chase the bag
So we grabbed dranks
Started talking moves
When u boss talk
U Never talk to lose
So we grabbed dranks
Started talking moves
When you boss talk
You never talk to lose
In life you gotta
You gotta know just where u wanna be
I'm looking down the line at what's to come
Not what's in front of me
They just tryna find reasons to hate but it ain't making sense
So I'm gonna Keep making hits
I'm gon keep on making hits
Bangers only
Bangers only
Haters ain't got nothin on me
Bangers only
Bangers only
I don't care who switch up on me
Drop Top
Ridin Dirty
Flow make dem retire early
Ya so whack for hating on me
No BS it's Bangers only
Bangers only
Haters ain't got nothin on me
Bangers only
Bangers only
I don't care who switch up on me
Drop Top
Ridin Dirty
Flow make dem retire early
Ya so whack for hating on me
No BS it's Bangers only
I got a problem
I Crave the attention
Spot lights and the questions
About if I really have what it takes to be mentioned
Next to the greats
Not yet but I'll get there
Put in more work
And talk much less
I'll confess
It brings success
Take ya head out
The gutter And in the game
Work for the butter
Til u stackin the grain
But it ain't about chains
Or pocket change
It's about puttin positivity in the brain
If the money come with it
Show em that u won't change
If ya heads in the game
U ahead of the game
I Had a homie named Rob he was bro but
I was grinding
And he slowed up
AP on the move and he noticed
Then he went ghost and we ain't spoke since
And I had another homie named Cam
Understand
He was like fam
Till I hit the same Jawn
That he almost put a rang on
A couple years ago now I'm who he can't stand
Its funny when u know it ain't love
Come on cuz
Women got a drug
Between they legs
To make us fiend & beg
Just to lick the gems
U quick to diss ya friends
In life you gotta
You gotta know just where u wanna be
I'm looking down the line at what's to come
Not what's in front of me
They just tryna find reasons to hate but it ain't making sense
So I'm gonna Keep making hits
I'm gon keep on making hits
Bangers only
Bangers only
Haters ain't got nothin on me
Bangers only
Bangers only
I don't care who switch up on me
Drop Top
Ridin Dirty
Flow make dem retire early
Ya so whack for hating on me
No BS it's Bangers only
Like I mentioned
I got a problem I crave the attention
The spotlights and the crowds in attendance
Gettin overzealous
Blocking the exit
Plowing thru the entrance
I'm from the city everybody underestimate
Thinking it's peaches and cream in the garden state
Ain't no killa but on the mic I decapitate
And exterminate whoever don't cooperate
And I
Cannot
Deny
That I'm
The guy
To revive
Redesign
That old skool rap
And decline
That mumble stuff that we recite
Honestly it's getting me tired
Of dragging round that dead weight
Yea That's what you call a flat tire
You bringin heat is like campfires
Roastin mellows to a tall tale
When I bring heat i bring wildfires
To the empire
They like All Hale
I was snap ranting cuz I couldn't deal
Roastin exes like no chill
Big O told me get up out ya feels
And that's when I knew it was real
Boss up and Stop being sad
There's money to make and dreams to catch
So I sent the fire emoji back
And a money bag
Let's chase the bag
So we grabbed dranks
Started talking moves
When u boss talk
U Never talk to lose
So we grabbed dranks
Started talking moves
When you boss talk
You never talk to lose
In life you gotta
You gotta know just where u wanna be
I'm looking down the line at what's to come
Not what's in front of me
They just tryna find reasons to hate but it ain't making sense
So I'm gonna Keep making hits
I'm gon keep on making hits
Bangers only
Bangers only
Haters ain't got nothin on me
Bangers only
Bangers only
I don't care who switch up on me
Drop Top
Ridin Dirty
Flow make dem retire early
Ya so whack for hating on me
No BS it's Bangers only
Credits
Writer(s): Nahjae Wilson
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