Bang

(Holy 1k)
(Hook: JI Beats)
I ain't goin' down, nigga, unless it's with a big bang
And I ain't steppin' out the crib unless I'm walkin' with that thang
A nigga got some money now and niggas wanna act strange
Once shit hits the fan, I'm the one niggas wanna blame
Busted on this bitch face, like a nigga ain't got no aim
The bitch acting like a fan, so her guts I rearrange it
Granny mad at a nigga cuz the way I'm livin' dangerous
Had to stop hanging around broke niggas, shit's contagious

If this bitch stay on her toes, I might buy this bitch a face lift
I got too many hoes when I'm sliding in that spaceship
I got too many o's when I'm lookin' at my bank slip
I got too much dough, I swear I could start a bakery
I ain't with that fuck shit, I ain't with all that fakery
When I'm going down, nigga, I swear it's with a big bang
And I ain't walking out the crib unless it's with a big thang
I'm with Sedated, pourin' Wock, I don't sip no champagne
(Hook)
I ain't goin' down, nigga, unless it's with a big bang
And I ain't steppin' out the crib unless I'm walkin' with that thang
A nigga got some money now and niggas wanna act strange
Once shit hits the fan, I'm the one niggas wanna blame
Busted on this bitch face, like a nigga ain't got no aim
The bitch acting like a fan, so her guts I rearrange it
Granny mad at a nigga cuz the way I'm livin' dangerous
Had to stop hanging around broke niggas, shit's contagious

(Verse)
I swear that broke shit contagious
If you ain't got no money, why the fuck you niggas say shit?
Threw my ex bitch away, now that lil bitch is ancient
I got PTSD, so I be waking up anxious
Told that bitch to grab my money, lil bitch, and get it pronto
Nigga don't run up, you'll get rolled up in a Fronto
Nigga don't run up, you'll niggas get stretched out
I be ducking from the feds, so a nigga stressed out
But I got diamonds on my neck so I'm walking with my chest out
And I could give a fuck about these niggas, y'all can get left out
And I'm kicking bitches out too, y'all can take the metro
One call to my shooter, don't make me call Presto

(Lil Daygo)
I got twin Glocks bitch, like they came from Minnesota
Fresh out the pen, my nigga right back to serving boulders
Sippin' on a budget, why you got NyQuil in your soda?
Bitch ain't worth shit, her pussy got foreclosure
She ain't use to this type of motion, got her nauseous, yea
Cross the border, baby car seat full of farmaprams
Cooperate in courtrooms, I don't take part in that (no I don't)
No I can't do that
Internet thug, he only tough on computers, yea
What he gon' do when .22's introduced to ya (yea)
He gon' fold like some origami
All my bitches die for a nigga, like kamakaz
I ain't public housing bitch, shelter I'm not providin
Mix the aderall with the perc and I think I like it
RP's hit harder than a bitch, call em Ronda Rousey
Free my niggas up in MCC & the ones in county
Four O’s up in the whip bitch but this ain't a Audi
Niggas rockin CZ earrings buying shit from Claire’s
Only time we ain’t outside is when them drones up in the air
Dust bunnies in yo pockets, I got hunnids we don't compare