Adapt (Banger)
Woah
Yeah
Last night was a banger
Take her to Topanga
Don't do well committed you can take that off your finger
Call me Texas ranger
I walk in with that thang tucked
I'm too real to change up
I stay with my same ones
I'm still with my days ones
Woah, yeah, I'm still with the ones who had my back when I ain't have none
Fuck you thought this was bruh
Hopped out of school and tried to find out where the plug was
Back in the gap I ain't have love from 'em
Gun in my lap I was trynna blood some
Gotta adapt if you wanna run it up
They was on that I was on other stuff
I was in action, trynna get on Noahs ark before the rain come
In other words it was assurance to get in my bag and turn the gang up
I assure you that I won't go broke I don't want no fame bruh
Everybody wanna be famous at least I don't do shit that's just shameful
You get smacked down tryna shame us
Riding 'round in that Range Rove'
I'm in places that can't go, oh
Last night was a banger
Take her to Topanga
Don't do well committed you can take that off your finger
Call me Texas ranger I walk in with that thang tucked
I'm too real to change up
I stay with my same ones
I don't wanna fuck around and waste no time I'm locked in
I'm working overtime in case they try me with a plot twist
When I started rapping I was stuck up on some hot shit
I opened up my eyes and realized I got plenty of options
I pull it, twist it, turn on this lil bitch I call her bop it
You know you ain't no killer keep it real my nigga stop it that's not it
I can't let you talk if you got bullshit on yo' conscious
It's simple
I keep a handful
Of all these instances where you played for yo' damn self
Ain't it a damn shame
To see the world change
And then my girl changed
I talk with God I told him tell me if I'm the one to blame
That shit part of the game
Last night was a banger
Take her to Topanga
Don't do well committed you can take that off your finger
Call me Texas ranger
I walk in with that thang tucked
I'm too real to change up
I stay with my same ones
I'm still with my days ones
Woah, yeah, I'm still with the ones who had my back when I ain't have none
Fuck you thought this was bruh
Hopped out of school and tried to find out where the plug was
Back in the gap I ain't have love from 'em
Gun in my lap I was trynna blood some
Gotta adapt if you wanna run it up
They was on that I was on other stuff, oh
Oh, oh
I don't wanna fuck around and wait
Woah
Woah
Woah
Last night was a banger
Last night was a
Yeah
Last night was a banger
Take her to Topanga
Don't do well committed you can take that off your finger
Call me Texas ranger
I walk in with that thang tucked
I'm too real to change up
I stay with my same ones
I'm still with my days ones
Woah, yeah, I'm still with the ones who had my back when I ain't have none
Fuck you thought this was bruh
Hopped out of school and tried to find out where the plug was
Back in the gap I ain't have love from 'em
Gun in my lap I was trynna blood some
Gotta adapt if you wanna run it up
They was on that I was on other stuff
I was in action, trynna get on Noahs ark before the rain come
In other words it was assurance to get in my bag and turn the gang up
I assure you that I won't go broke I don't want no fame bruh
Everybody wanna be famous at least I don't do shit that's just shameful
You get smacked down tryna shame us
Riding 'round in that Range Rove'
I'm in places that can't go, oh
Last night was a banger
Take her to Topanga
Don't do well committed you can take that off your finger
Call me Texas ranger I walk in with that thang tucked
I'm too real to change up
I stay with my same ones
I don't wanna fuck around and waste no time I'm locked in
I'm working overtime in case they try me with a plot twist
When I started rapping I was stuck up on some hot shit
I opened up my eyes and realized I got plenty of options
I pull it, twist it, turn on this lil bitch I call her bop it
You know you ain't no killer keep it real my nigga stop it that's not it
I can't let you talk if you got bullshit on yo' conscious
It's simple
I keep a handful
Of all these instances where you played for yo' damn self
Ain't it a damn shame
To see the world change
And then my girl changed
I talk with God I told him tell me if I'm the one to blame
That shit part of the game
Last night was a banger
Take her to Topanga
Don't do well committed you can take that off your finger
Call me Texas ranger
I walk in with that thang tucked
I'm too real to change up
I stay with my same ones
I'm still with my days ones
Woah, yeah, I'm still with the ones who had my back when I ain't have none
Fuck you thought this was bruh
Hopped out of school and tried to find out where the plug was
Back in the gap I ain't have love from 'em
Gun in my lap I was trynna blood some
Gotta adapt if you wanna run it up
They was on that I was on other stuff, oh
Oh, oh
I don't wanna fuck around and wait
Woah
Woah
Woah
Last night was a banger
Last night was a
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