BANGA

K.O K.O K.O K.O If I'm in the mood to make a Banga if I'm in the mood I get in the booth and I'm a talk my shit I need a plane with the hanger a big jet And all the diamonds going around my neck I let the pussy in them hate on me Cause I be thriving off the hate homie And I be knowing that they prey on me You don't know me You don't know me nah nah Spitting my truth up in the booth and I be fucking up the game for them East side hitter G town where I came from Stab me in the back but in my face they wanna play dumb Pussy boy I know what you said hitter say some now I know what they mad at I'm flipping it fat and I get to the bag and bounce with it like a flash bang With the baddest chick I give her the money to count Buzy as a Baghdad bricky I be up in a vizzy at 7 to 5 Doing my bit I be trying to survive Soldiering through all the weight on my mind If I'm in the mood to make a Banga if I'm in the mood I get in the booth and I'm a talk my shit I need a plane with the hanger a big jet And all the diamonds going around my neck I let the pussy in them hate on me Cause I be thriving off the hate homie And I be knowing that they prey on me You don't know me You don't know me nah nah Run away run away Demons pulling up on me from my grave Get the f*ck up out my face Reepur with me and he don't want to play nah Everybody tryna race I'm just trying to put Māma in a rafe nah For any other rainy days to come We ready cause of that pain I was going insane, count on my blessings for real I had to pop on a pill for the chill but that shit made it harder to deal F*ck it I'm part of the woke Tokin' the weed cause it's numbing my feels While I'm writing in my notes Homie moving like a opp I take him as a joke I could pull up with the smoke or I might take a flight to the coast It ain't nothing to boast Trying to keep up in my zen Devil knocking at the door I ain't letting him in I ain't trying to sell my soul I may get colder and cold but I can't let it go Meditate and Medicine My heart on top of the snow Took a L got a Win Life about learning my lessons I wake up and count blessings Yeah the universe test me We already investing energy into the best things Bet seen I got hit with the karma Roll the kush while I stack on my commas I'm making money so f*ck all the drama Money or drama What would you rather Me I be picking the cash Outcast with my foot on the gas If I'm in the mood to make a Banga if I'm in the mood I get in the booth and I'm a talk my shit I need a plane with the hanger a big jet And all the diamonds going around my neck I let the pussy in them hate on me, Cause I be thriving off the hate homie And I be knowing that they prey on me You don't know me You don't know me nah nah If I'm in the mood to make a Banga if I'm in the mood I get in the booth and I'm a talk my shit I need a plane with the hanger a big jet And all the diamonds going around my neck I let the pussy in them hate on me Cause I be thriving off the hate homie And I be knowing that they preying on me So what we saying homie?