Bangin N Hangin

Hey

Yeah

(Yeah, I'm bangin' red, but my beat came from Bloublood)

Goddamn, I still ain't even tired, man

(Ayy, pull up, Lam)

Mask up, I won't ask half ya

I'm geeked up off this tab, yeah, I'ma ride past ya

Cracked the face and threw the Audemars in the trash, yeah

Yeah, fuck the cops, fuck the fucking gang ties, yeah

Just know we banging, hanging, banging, hanging

Banging, hanging, banging, banging

Banging, hanging, banging, hanging

Banging, hanging, banging, you know we banging

Are you cuz? (What's popping?)

What's your GD, OGF?

These **** be real jakes, yeah, they dogs

I said too good, trust ain't trust, you know it's love

We hit you spinning out, we had a big night

This ain't raindrops, these somе gun shots

Popped his whole top

Yeah, that at be the limit in that Glad pot

Say you tryna cornеr me in like UPS box (never)

On my partner, they get bloody (bloody)

And I go 730 'bout millions (730)

Shoot the target like a gun range

Nobody telling, yeah, just watch the birdies sing

Mask up, I won't ask half ya

I'm geeked up off this tab, yeah, I'ma ride past ya

Cracked the face and threw the Audemars in the trash, yeah

Yeah, fuck the cops, fuck the fucking gang ties, yeah (let's go)

Just know we banging, hanging, banging, hanging

Banging, hanging, banging, hanging

Banging, hanging, banging, hanging

Banging, hanging, banging, you know we banging