Bangers

[Chorus 1]
Now it's time to get wavy
No one can replace me
Queens head in my back pocket
Her turn to feel slavery
I know we all want one
Bass line got me crazy
Thinking bout all my lost ones
High grades got me faded
Wonder why she done switched up
All I wanted was patience
Now I just feel numb
Lil mama done played me
Tell your home boy to post up
Talk the shit you get wasted
Crazy youte when I’m on one
I don’t care about safety

[Verse 1]
Tats all on my fore arm
Hide the gold on my right arm
I’m not fussy or violent
Keep the shoulder to cry on
She says I’m a mile long
She’s blocked from my iPhone
So the caller is unknown
One hand drive off
Yeah
She said that all of my texts were lies when I said I was falling
Yeah
I wanted you in my future in my life you were so important
Yeah
I got dashed to the side cus I didn’t put my all in
I guess in life you live and learn now it's just me and my fortune

[Chorus 2]
Keep my mind up off the floor I'd rather break the ceiling
Making all these moves like I can’t keep it steady
I still have some savage friends who click there bangers
All these fucking addies got me making bangers
Wow ye
Call me all you want yeah you know don’t matter
Yeah
I turn off my phone yeah I ain't gotta answer
Counting all these queens in like were bankers
Me and all my niggas we all drink to bangers

[Chorus 1]
Now it's time to get wavy
No one can replace me
Queens head in my back pocket
Her turn to feel slavery
I know we all want one
Bass line got me crazy
Thinking 'bout all my lost ones
Hi grades got me faded
Wonder why she done switched up
All I wanted was patients
Now I just feel numb
Lil mama done played me
Tell your home boy to post up
Talk the shit you get wasted
Crazy youte when I’m on one
I don’t care about safety

[Verse 2]
All of this dough that we're running up
We don't pay no attention though
Now I get mentions bro
Now I'm at home
Sat with a big spliff rolled
Now I got 14 phones
Broke all 14 phones
Ring me get a dial tone
All of the shit that I know if you knew what I knew then your brain would explode like
Numbers stay on a dumb scale, send a thot straight to voice mail
Me and all my dogs posted
Different city same motive
Young wolvo kid made some waves so you didn't see my bait face at prom
I'm from a city where a guy got boxed so hard that he flew out his air force ones...

[Chorus 2]
Keep my mind up off the floor id rather break the ceiling
Making all these moves like I can’t keep it steady
I still have some savage friends who click there bangers
All these fucking eddies got me making bangers
Wow ye
Call me all you want yeah you know don’t matter
I turn off my phone yeah I ain't gotta answer
Counting all these queens in like were bankers
Me and all my niggas we all drink to bangers