BANG

You went from sandbox to trap While I'm the one on track It's my turn to step up No gun shots issa trap Puff puff pass good gas I'm passin' you on a turn Real quick Take notes dipshit My click quick You blink - hit Two dead RIP now No heads-up, bitch surprise Round ain't over, so rise and grind Get behind the mastermind God so perfectly designed Yeah out my mind Nuts, spillin' guts Got here for the bucks Inddigo be crazy Everything feelin' so hazy Listenin' to Wavy Got some money in the bank I let it bang Got some money in the bank I let it bang Got some money in the bank I let it bang Got some money in the bank I let it bang BANG BANG BANG BANG Spreadin' lotta rounds I'm aiming at your gang F*ck yall funny phonies I'm hungry with my homies For figure figure paychecks Them Hilfiger Tommy Tommies I stay low To keep the attention away from me But silence makes loudmouths curious Ice tea cold Givin' you brain freezes of third degree The fact that I don't bow down Makes you furious My silence triggered you Sit the f*ck down and listen Cos this is me pullin' the trigger A 45 heavy hitter Sounds like a thriller Mass shootin' 99 years in a sell uh This Dark Knight You're batman And I'm the smilling psychopath killa BANG BANG BANG Spreadin' lotta rounds I'm aiming at your gang F*ck yall funny phonies I'm hungry with my homies For figure figure paychecks Them Hilfiger Tommy Tommies