BANG!

Uh, Bang
Ayo duke, yo
Let's tell these niggas 'bout the time we had to go on a little ride downtown
Show these shorties what we really about man, fine, fine
Tell these fuck niggas stop playing with a nigga, stop playing with a nigga man
Bang

Shorty had to live too long, now I'm killing it
Drank too hard, now I'm feeling it
If you let another brother hit it, I ain't getting it
Got a thick bitch, outside, and she peeling it
Now you tryna get a dollar outta pocket, I ain't giving it
You goin' have to take it from my hand or you ain't getting it
And I thought I had a headache other night so I'm illing it
Tryna get about hundred figure so I'm billing it
Make one move little man, we goin' find ya, yep
Drip so hard, rock designer
I done came a long way from getting money from the side
Now I'm getting all this money like I'm working for designers
Eating up and down tridents, cooling with the shorty with the trident
Pull up with the stock and find it, whine it, shine it, kind it, mine it, hide it, bite it, ride it Side it, like it
Pull up with the train, let me grab a duker train, with the girl, she's driving me insane
Yo duke nigga, telling me what the fuck is going on, got too much shit, so we put it in a Song
Wrap too much blunts now we saying shit wrong
Got too much money now our pockets getting long
Got at least 100 dollars now we get another round
Make another milly I'ma take a nigga to the pound
Tell me something we don't even know, yo
Tell me how the boy is walking right up to the door like he ain't never seen a stranger Buying shit from the arena
As he pulls up on the scene like he ain't never seen a beemer, I ain't got no clothes
Open up a bakery and teletubbies coming at you like they wanna kiss you wanna miss You wanna hit you wanna give you another look before they coming at you like you do it Better than the shit they call it voodoo
Take me to the spot where they're shouting out his name, screaming George, screaming George, man is flying like a plane, where it's driving me insane, someone take me to the Plains, where I cool in the sand and I feel all the rain, Canes
Raising all the stars in the sky, man I'm feeling like a jacket got up all up in a coat like I Ain't never seen a nigga doing something like he never tried to go abroad and take a Bag on a fucking bro coat
Light on red, but I'm still on go
Get your shorty before I still yo hoe
Got my whole team they on go
Gotta go fast finna steal my flow
And I wanna wraith so big I could fit two bitches in the back if I still need more
Gotta get a bitch so bad, if I need more bags, then I won't flinch, take her to the store
Now a nigga draw so fast threw the city he gas and my gun real close gotta blow
Put a nigga body in a cast, break a nigga so fast that I put a nigga down to the floor
Make 100 bands in a second about to buy a bitch a necklace and I threw them bitches Straight to the hoe
Now she done call me dad like her father gone bad because she wanna a nigga put it in A hole, bitch
I was a man, I was a can, I was a man who was fucking the plans
Sauce it all up and I get in the van, singing this song while I'm cooling with Dan
Pj what's good man I give you the hand
Popping the trunk in a opposite scram
Made me a milly then pass her to fam
Slap on a bitch 'cause she told me I can
I rewind the track 'cause I'm making a band
Making a hit while I'm singing her friends
I get up and shout just to cook up the sand
No cap when I'm rapping, I ain't doing hands
Ay Pj you say something? Give me the phone, I'm trap in the house with my girl all alone
You keep showing up it's goin' be home alone, I'm getting the chicken and eating the Bones

Ay, ayo duke, yo
I, I think we just took a ride downtown
Shorty fuck niggas, nigga didn't I tell your ass to calm down bro
Like, what that nigga say bro