JANE DOE
Brand new Baretta
Can't wait to let it go
Gold Rollie plain
I got dough they tried to turn me to a Jane
Them my bros and now we turned into a gang
That's my gang
Ima take my aim
Bang choppa bang choppa bang
Bitch I'm smokin like this strain
I'm serving lemon meringue
I got flavors
Ya
I got layers
Tuck in my Gucci mane
I have not a stain
And this tee not made by Hanes
Helmut Lang Helmut Lang
What the fuck
I'm just saying
I be in my own lane
Skrrt
In a Honda ima whip it like Mulsanne
Hit my brother for the za he told me meet him off of Zang
Drop the potion in my drank just for a little bit of zang
And I'm dressing
When I step in I'm stepping they be like dang
New Edition how I'm dripping
Tell me can you stand the rain
I was born in 99 but I know I was born from pain
I got on my worst behavior and nothing was the same
Shout out Drake but I won't sing to her I cut her like a bang
(Bang)
I got bangers
Ya
She's a banger
Ya
Finger bang her
Neighbors know my name
Then I pop out with the gang just to leave the scene slain
Bitch I need a freeze frame on my wrist this a
(GO) Gold
Rollie plain
I got dough they tried to turn me to a Jane
Them my bros and now we turned into a gang
That my gang
Ima take my aim
Bang choppa bang choppa bang
Bitch I'm smokin like this strain
I'm serving lemon meringue
I got flavors ya
I got layers
Tuck in my Gucci mane
I have not a stain
And this tee not made by Hanes
Helmut Lang Helmut Lang
What the fuck
I'm just saying
I be in my own lane
Skrrt
Can't wait to let it go
Gold Rollie plain
I got dough they tried to turn me to a Jane
Them my bros and now we turned into a gang
That's my gang
Ima take my aim
Bang choppa bang choppa bang
Bitch I'm smokin like this strain
I'm serving lemon meringue
I got flavors
Ya
I got layers
Tuck in my Gucci mane
I have not a stain
And this tee not made by Hanes
Helmut Lang Helmut Lang
What the fuck
I'm just saying
I be in my own lane
Skrrt
In a Honda ima whip it like Mulsanne
Hit my brother for the za he told me meet him off of Zang
Drop the potion in my drank just for a little bit of zang
And I'm dressing
When I step in I'm stepping they be like dang
New Edition how I'm dripping
Tell me can you stand the rain
I was born in 99 but I know I was born from pain
I got on my worst behavior and nothing was the same
Shout out Drake but I won't sing to her I cut her like a bang
(Bang)
I got bangers
Ya
She's a banger
Ya
Finger bang her
Neighbors know my name
Then I pop out with the gang just to leave the scene slain
Bitch I need a freeze frame on my wrist this a
(GO) Gold
Rollie plain
I got dough they tried to turn me to a Jane
Them my bros and now we turned into a gang
That my gang
Ima take my aim
Bang choppa bang choppa bang
Bitch I'm smokin like this strain
I'm serving lemon meringue
I got flavors ya
I got layers
Tuck in my Gucci mane
I have not a stain
And this tee not made by Hanes
Helmut Lang Helmut Lang
What the fuck
I'm just saying
I be in my own lane
Skrrt
Credits
Writer(s): Aleysia W
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