Bang It Out

Bang it out
Na i ain't with the hanging out
I ain't beefing with a na we don't got the same amount

What is that about?
Bs tripping think it's for some clout
GPS the route
Pull up na then we hopping out

Bh we posted up
Take a pic with me & you post for what
Bh you cut
I ain't want st from you baby just a nut
You a slut
Bought a box of bullets this ain't pizza hut

Hold on what?
Know it ain't no telling keep yo mouth on shut

When you in that room na know it ain't no telling
I'm counting up them digits but in math i was failing
I was 16 when i turned into a felon
And that st it made me ruthless wanna bust a nigga melon

And every since then i been thinking bout a body
In the booth recording hits and i'm w my na scotty
Bh & it's the Tre way don't confuse me i ain't Shotti
And this choppa gotta kick i ain't talking bout karate

They like tre you need to chill
Think i really need a pill
I'm not holding back no more
Cause this really how i feel
Love the stu it got my heart
I got pain it make it heal
Pour the 4 i crack the seal
Pray for god to take the wheel

Aye

I know that you lacking
Fully loaded like we packing
Time to eat just like we snacking
He want beef can get it cracking
Im charging for a feature so don't call me cause i'm taxing
And i'm counting up this money while i'm somewhere just relaxin

Say

Gucci headband
Bs what i can't stand
Made her do a hand stand
She gone fk on tre banz

Gucci headband
Buddy switched when he got bands
Use emoji praying hands
Cooking up without no pans

They wanna see me down
Show my face it got a frown
Too much drip i'm boutta drown
Who is he another clown

Somewhere outta town
People say i can't be found
And i travel by the hound
Buy the cookie by the pound

Bang it out
Na i ain't with the hanging out

I ain't beefing with a na we don't got the same amount

What is that about?
Bitches tripping think it's for some clout
GPS the route
Pull up nigga then we hopping out



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Writer(s): Bandman Tre
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