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Bang

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Bang è stato pubblicato il 17 maggio 2019 da Atlantic Records come parte dell'album Endless Pain

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumEndless Pain

Data di uscita17 maggio 2019

EtichettaAtlantic Records

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM85

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

JayDaYoungan

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

JayDaYoungan

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Djtheplugg

Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]

I know a whole lot of shit that I can't tell nobody

And I done seen a lot of shit that I wish I wasn't watchin'

Slide around through my city, just me and my rocket

Know these pussy **** plottin' so one in the noggin

[Verse 2]

Police, on my dick, bad, so I watch how I'm drivin'

Still smash the gas, show my ass, young **** wildin'

Shooters stay in front of me, one on side of me and behind me

That boy'll step you for a rollie, call that perfect timin'

[Verse 3]

Bang shit, gang shit, we on that same shit

Stay in your lane, bitch, step on you and who you came with

These pussy **** need to be exposed, they on some lame shit

Dracos will take off a **** throat, now he brainless

[Verse 4]

Bitch, slay and we gon' slay you, I bang the ATK, too

Step on 'em like a grapefruit, we increase the murder rate, too

Two shooters hoppin' out a rental, run and we gon' chase you

I'ma take your pussy ass up off this earth just like I made you

[Verse 5]

Stop lyin', bitch, you hidin', bitch, we steady slidin', bitch

Stop lyin', bitch, you hidin', bitch, we steady slidin', bitch

We catch you and you dyin' quick, you **** dyin', bitch

We catch you and you dyin' quick, you **** dyin', bitch

[Verse 6]

What's on your mind, ****, say something?

Bitch, you ain't gon' spray somethin', my young **** gon' say somethin'

I like to make money, got plenty sense, but I just play dummy

More shots than eight hundred, we steady comin' but they stay runnin'

[Verse 7]

They know we got Glocks and we got them pocket rockets, too

They know ain't no stoppin', we pop his top, he try to move

I bet we gon' drop him, this bitch gon' knock him out his shoes

Your mama watchin' main topic, your face done popped up on the news

[Verse 8]

Bang, we got them pocket rockets too

Ain't no one stoppin', we pop his top, he try to move

And, no, yeah, we gon' drop him, mmm-mm-mm

All my **** is Tote drummies

[Verse 9]

They said I was bad, so I ran bought a pad

My mama don't sound good, growin' up I ain't have my dad

Just had my mama, shit, that's all I fuckin' heard

I ran up a sack, I had to run up me a bag

[Verse 10]

I had to do this shit for times when I was sad

I had to do this shit for times when I ain't answer that

And never popped shit, but they already know I popped they ****

They know fifty plus, another fifty, that's a hundred

[Verse 11]

They know I'ma run his ass down, bitch, I'ma dump it

They know I ain't laughin' 'cause I ain't seen shit funny

They know that these **** be pussy, somethin' like my woman

I fuck the bitch good, I stuff the dick all in her stomach

[Verse 12]

Man, I tell 'em that, you better not tell on me

Bitch, you better not rep on me, ain't never stepped on me

And now my **** step for me, them **** step for free

Official, like a referee, I take off and they'll neck for me on gangbang

[Verse 13]

They know what it is with 23, man, I be on that real 23 shit

Bitch ass **** be talkin', but, bitch, we really live like this

Pussy ass ****

What up?

[Verse 14]

Mmm, they gon' step for me

They gon' step for me

Take off, that **** left me there

Mmm, they gon' step for me

Take off, that **** left me there

They gon' step for freedom there

Oh, step for free

[Verse 15]

But I'ma cut the check for him

I'ma still cut the check for him

[Verse 16]

He actin' shit, so I'ma have to cut the check, gang

And then he askin' shit, so I'ma have to cut the check, ay

Bring back his neck and I'm a have to cut the check

Bring back his neck and I'm a have to cut the check

For them green dollars, he'll bring back the head

**** talkin' shit, well, he gon' bring back your leg

Well he gon' bring back your leg

[Verse 17]

I be talkin' shit, ****, I ain't just talkin' shit

I can hmm-mm-mm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

Hmm-mm-mm, no, I don't rap for free

Mmm-mmm-mmm, Me know it's a travesty

Mmm, you no gonna give me no spot, mmm

You **** on some some actin' shit

And a **** on some rappin' shit

Mmm-hmm that really ain't no rappin' shit

That really ain't no rappin' shit

[Verse 18]

I can go hard all day, I can go all day

I was trappin' in the hallway

I was skippin' school, man, give a fuck what ya'll say

I was skippin' school, ay, give a fuck what ya'll say

I was slangin' iron, bitch, that was up in broad day

**** talkin' shit, well, I have to see what ya'll say

Fuck that, ****, bitch, and stuffed him-mmm-mm

Mmm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

[Verse 19]

I been rollin' off them Percocets, I'm rollin' all day

I been rollin' off them Percocets, I'm rollin' all day

I been rollin' off them Percocets, I'm rollin' all day

[Verse 20]

I don't wanna stop the beat, I don't wanna stop the beat

I never wanna stop the beat

**** askin' for some peace, I never wanna stop the beef

I just wanna step on him, mmm-mm, step on me

Hmm-mm-mm, I just wanna step on him

I know he wanna step on me

Written by: Javorius Scott

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