Bang
I just don't get it how they keep missing
We been on different lanes
Why she keep calling act like she all in
She know this just a game
I need more dollars, let it bring more trauma
Bet you that I stay the same
Fighting my evil, love for my people
We drive right through the rain
Don't stay you gotta run for me
Know where you'll be when they come for me
Hit my phone when you need some from me
Who yo man? hope he don't fuck with me
We might just bust something
Fast like the bus coming
You might find love from it
Ties might get cut for it, ahh
You not that close girl, but you're not too far
Give me the green light, I hop in the car
We came to get the party live
They just came to throw shade
This for my niggas in they rides
In the streets, the whip bangs
This for them bitches too
They got mans but came to just hang
And if you starting problems
Well work it out, it's no thang
We can work it out like gains
Babygirl we can take a trip no plane
I know that you used to the same old thang
You thought that I would be different but really ain't shit change
Okay, shawty blew my mind like Saddam Hussein
But I don't have the time like my phones out of range
My pockets been strange, feeling heavy need a crane
Me showing up tonight ain't the only thing that came
I can see that you want me hitting my line
You always be calling
I press decline I get too nostalgic
Seen this before so save all the talking
I got a lot of patience for the game that you running & shit
But lately I don't really want none of your shit
Yeah, coming to my senses post clarity shit
The way we both moving got me calling it quits, uh
I just don't get it how they keep missing
We been on different lanes
Why she keep calling act like she all in
She know this just a game
I need more dollars, let it bring more trauma
Bet you that I stay the same
Fighting my evil, love for my people
We drive right through the rain
Don't stay you gotta run for me
Know where you'll be when they come for me
Hit my phone when you need some from me
Who yo man? hope he don't fuck with me
We might just bust something
Fast like the bus coming
You might find love from it
Ties might get cut for it, ahh
You not that close girl, but you're not too far
Give me the green light, I hop in the car
We came to get the party live
They just came to throw shade
This for my niggas in they rides
In the streets, the whip bangs
This for them bitches too
They got mans but came to just hang
And if you starting problems
Well work it out, it's no thang
We been on different lanes
Why she keep calling act like she all in
She know this just a game
I need more dollars, let it bring more trauma
Bet you that I stay the same
Fighting my evil, love for my people
We drive right through the rain
Don't stay you gotta run for me
Know where you'll be when they come for me
Hit my phone when you need some from me
Who yo man? hope he don't fuck with me
We might just bust something
Fast like the bus coming
You might find love from it
Ties might get cut for it, ahh
You not that close girl, but you're not too far
Give me the green light, I hop in the car
We came to get the party live
They just came to throw shade
This for my niggas in they rides
In the streets, the whip bangs
This for them bitches too
They got mans but came to just hang
And if you starting problems
Well work it out, it's no thang
We can work it out like gains
Babygirl we can take a trip no plane
I know that you used to the same old thang
You thought that I would be different but really ain't shit change
Okay, shawty blew my mind like Saddam Hussein
But I don't have the time like my phones out of range
My pockets been strange, feeling heavy need a crane
Me showing up tonight ain't the only thing that came
I can see that you want me hitting my line
You always be calling
I press decline I get too nostalgic
Seen this before so save all the talking
I got a lot of patience for the game that you running & shit
But lately I don't really want none of your shit
Yeah, coming to my senses post clarity shit
The way we both moving got me calling it quits, uh
I just don't get it how they keep missing
We been on different lanes
Why she keep calling act like she all in
She know this just a game
I need more dollars, let it bring more trauma
Bet you that I stay the same
Fighting my evil, love for my people
We drive right through the rain
Don't stay you gotta run for me
Know where you'll be when they come for me
Hit my phone when you need some from me
Who yo man? hope he don't fuck with me
We might just bust something
Fast like the bus coming
You might find love from it
Ties might get cut for it, ahh
You not that close girl, but you're not too far
Give me the green light, I hop in the car
We came to get the party live
They just came to throw shade
This for my niggas in they rides
In the streets, the whip bangs
This for them bitches too
They got mans but came to just hang
And if you starting problems
Well work it out, it's no thang
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Writer(s): Marco Guerrero
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