Bang Babies

Bang

When **** ain't got a pulse

Bang

Let it hang

Back when Queen Bey dropped that Arnold Palmer

So much tea in that lemonade

Spilt close to where I was under a rock but was not fucking with shade

Dare respect sway, I bother play in the game

I was getting paid but like way, way out the way

Couldn't connect to my culture till about the time Cardi B had the baby

And then it came, caught up with the wave

Heard what they was saying

Took notes, ran back to the cave, scratched my ass in amazement

Try shit funny, woke **** basic

Info saturation

Freedom made digital

Digital brain

Spiritual gain, intuitive gifts, flip it, sustain plentiful

Young renaissance in the west, yes

In the flesh

Interview

Auto biopic been sitting with it, now I'm sick of me

Brain frequency since circa 2013

**** there are worse things

Like narrow perception

Stop hating on agents

But the blacks are in question

'Cause I know I could do better and represent for collective

I didn't want to compete with the bangers

Fuck we'll protect the token not to get mixed in it

If you have potential to win

Squandered my ambition, got humble living in sin

Senses to inhibition

Just focused on nutrition

In and out of remission again and again and over and over again

Shit, papa gave me the business

Dropped the ball tryna switch lanes

Regained control, finna switch this

Flick wrist like a real ****

And let it hang

This

Rebound sike, I served it up, was a one man alley oop

Bang

You gotta pause, let it hang

Reign supreme

You know my name

But you ain't gotta say it

Just let it hang

Let it sway

For the hive

Culture is a baby