Bangs

This shit gonna be a banger

Who gives a fuck

Stop fucking with me

 

Got a lot to lose

But shit can't get blazing

Caught him lacking and shot him in the porshe

Flexing with a hundred cash

I know who this bad bitch belongs to

And I don't give a fuck

I made it on my own

I always hit bangs like chief keef

Shit my last hit was back in Chicago

Wait Rock that imma fuck you up

 

Don't come around here

I know I'm making all the opps mad

Pray to god that this shit stays the same

Can't stand a baller

I don't give a fuck

I'm a baller that will ball out like im Kobe

So bitch don't fuck up unless you want fucked up

How the fuck am I supposed to leave when I'm addicted

 

call up these hos (boom)

that girl sent me to jail (damn)

they will never pop out like (what)

make him dance, I ain't talking bout tik tok

just know I ain't got no flaws

but I got all this sause

told these hos bout playing with Z

man these hos bitches

all the opps run from me

I brush my teeth and drill

foreign bitches you know

 

my closet filled with drugs

it ain't no point of the G.O.A.T's

cause they ain't living

they all die out (they all die out)

Don't need Molly or percs

tommy in them hills

but I'm nice with them pills

I know she a freak

bad bitch she a killer (killer)

she a high speed chase

cause she be high speed lacing them pills

I told her to stay there and I went and pulled up in a Royce

but I told her she can't get in the Royce

cause I ain't got license but I don't give a fuck nigga we coming through

we with the gang so we crazy

we came from poverty

wait still in poverty

blowin' up my phone

but I ignore the shit

then my phone get to calling but I press ignore

 

Got a lot to lose

But shit can't get blazing

Caught him lacking and shot him in the porshe

Flexing with a hundred cash

I know who this bad bitch belongs to

And I don't give a fuck

I made it on my own

I always hit bangs like chief keef

Shit my last hit was back in Chicago

Wait Rock that imma fuck you up

 

Who want the smoke

I am a beast don't think you can tame me

My nigga be stepping on niggas

Whole lot drugs

Xan, Perc, fentanyl

You name it

My homies be OD

Can't no nigga hold me

I'm with this shit

Bitch I'm a shooter

 

Got a lot to lose

But shit can't get blazing

Caught him lacking and shot him in the porshe

Flexing with a hundred cash

I know who this bad bitch belongs to

And I don't give a fuck

I made it on my own

I always hit bangs like chief keef

Shit my last hit was back in Chicago

Wait Rock that imma fuck you