Bangor Free$tyle

[Verse]
Trap house in a trap house
I use the trap door to get back out
So who the fuck tryna give me the blackout
Bits passed down
So we back down
Every single lap out, it’s getting track now
Yeah, the trap out, on the map out
You get mapped down
Like a bast’ count
Weak the cash cows
Get the bad about them
All of y’all know me
I am the one and only
The ultimate OG
Continue, I’m OP
I’m on the fam, I’m on the phantom
All of y’all hands on the handle
All of y’all shit for the Phantom
They shitting on my hander
Might haunt it, not Santa
All of y’all hoes on my hinter
Entry man on panthers
I’m a wild fan for the fandom
Ay, we setting the band
Cuz we got so bland
These niggas not ours
They got no hands
They all turn it into nothing
We going heat cut the mutton
Ay, ay, we gonna shut them
Cuz we hut them
Huddling up with the gang
All of y’all know we going to bang
You’d know it rain
Cuz we on the hang how it pop hot
I’m on a sling like a slot
This is a lot
You know this boy, it trot
It’s in a shot
Or else, we getting this heart
Despot, works than it clawed
’Geist in the red kite tote
All of y’all know my intertidal
Everyday, everyday aside for false advertisement
And Saint Laurent skin like I’m Issac
Air ware my eye is
Tripled, I in my ear
I haunt it, Night of the Fear
I get out of here
Gang know they here
They know that they sneer
Cuz they pussies getting cared
The pussy a queer
I got me the fleers
Deino, that they shared
They look like shears
I got chopper on chopper, my toolbox
All of y’all know, all Youngs fooled off
Ah yeah, might cool off
Every day we on soup off
I’m on a set with a new Glock
Shitting them two clocks
Sitting there, pew talk
Ay, my new bop
Boppity boppity
You know, my property
They all onto me
Jockity, jock it, team
Glockity, clock it, eat
I’m on the opp, petite
No, I’m the oddity
They fucking, they son of me
He shut, my college league
I call it rewarding
They never afford, my hand on the cord, this real important
None of y’all whores, I’m on a lore, I’m on the lord
They know me, they know me, I call them the short
On a short lived side, of course
Cuz y’all shit ain’t ignored
Pussy ass hoe you a core
You wanted ways, you get galore’d
Ay, ay, ay, with a sword
Ay, ay, ay, drip up acorn

[Chorus]
All of y’all shit, from the maker
All of y’all known me, I’m a major
Lately on six like I’m mayor
Pussy ass hoe we gon’ bangor
Bangor bangor bangor
Bangor bangor Bangor
Pussy ass hoe we gon’ bangor