My Shit Bang

[Intro]:
Westside activities!
On my mama, this bang!

[Chorus]:
I tried to tell 'em, I tried to mothafuckin' tell 'em x8
My shit bang, nigga x8

[Verse 1]:
You already know for sure, this another banger (Another banger)
Lil' Hawk, Westside, one up in the chamber (Bang!)
Death to a stranger, all the haters fuck you (Fuck you)
I ain't have nothin' (nothin'), about to have somethin' (About to have somethin')
Now it's set and it's brackin', I got the lead flow (The lead flow)
Some of that here nigga shit, they gon' need mo' (Need mo')
Same bitch, yeah, you the one, over there (Over there)
Lookin' good, on the fly, wit' yo' long hair (Long hair)
Will I ever? Naw, my nigga, never (Uhuh)
Be a sucka for a bitch, you know I know better (I know better)
Dolla, dolla, when you holla, make yo' man say (Make yo' man say)
The fuck you mean you broke (What?) You ain't makin' sense
Naw, go get yo' mothafuckin' money right (Get it right)
I'll take your ugly-ass bitch before the cummy? tight (On some real shit)
You got me fucked up (fucked up), it's time to come up (Come up)
Never put my gun down, same got the sun up (Sun up!)

[Chorus x8]

[Verse 2]:
I'm 'bout to tear these niggas up, you know it's mandatory (Mandatory)
Floss on my own so don't put me in no category (Nah)
I got some bad bitches (bad bitches), I got some ugly bitches (Ugly bitches)
But one thing that's for so', they some money bitches (Some money bitches)
Niggas say I'm on the rise, yeah, all the time (All the time)
Fuck this album comin' out, I'mma be the shine (I'mma be the shine)
This nigga waitin' to get another 40 days and nights
If that's what it take to get these suckas off the mic
Man, you'll be surprised what these niggas do
But not me, on the B, nigga, I thought you knew
I don't fuck with the clubs but this shit a knock (Shit a knock)
On the block, out the truck, the house party knock (The house party knock)
It don't stop I thought I told you but let me show you
You bee this mothafuckin' gauge, it want straight up blow you
Nigga, miss me with the snake shit, the bitch shit
Let's talk about this money, I'm tryna make a mil quick

[Interlude]:
Real shit, real shit, you know what, fuck the hook, my nigga, lemme crease my red flag up right quick, lemme smoke one, and I'mma get right back brackin', only took my ganja

[Verse 3]:
This mothafuckin' shit bang, nigga, on the gang (On the gang)
I rock the mic all night in the red strangs (In the red strangs)
I let my nuts hang on 'em like the Geto Boys (Like the Geto Boys)
I bring a tombstone to fix from the metal noise (The metal noise)
This nigga rappin' like I'm starvin' like a nigga hungry (Like a nigga hungry)
That's on the bird and the flocks, so the bitches on me (The bitches on me)
Pretty Tony-ass niggas they don't stand a chance (You know they don't)
Naw, fuck that, sly rise in advance
It's time to clean up these fake niggas' dirty hands (Dirty hands)
I sent my boys out to serve 'em out the murder van (The murder van)
For the scoop, I'mma woop, yeah, I been official (I been official)
You better fuck with the real shit, it's beneficial (Beneficial)
My visit to come and get you (come and get you), don't go against the grain (Against the grain)
Once you do then you through, it's Mister Pain (Mister Pain)
Welcome to the gutter, it's all day thunder
No waitin', just some hidin' on a mothafucka
Woop!
My mothafuckin' shit bang, nigga