Bang Lyrics

I let it bang, let you hang, catch a motherfucking fuckin cap

I let it rain, on these bitches that be grindin on my lap

I'm 17 with an attitude, put me on the map

I swear to god i'll tear it up like i'm London on the track

I let it bang, let you hang, catch a motherfucking fuckin cap

I let it rain, on these bitches that be grindin on my lap

I'm 17 with an attitude, put me on the map

I swear to god i'll tear it up like i'm london on the track

Try to stop me, get stepped on

You motherfuckers are slept on

You feelin bad? Need a pep talk

Outline yo dead body w chalk

I hate the way that you walk

I hate the way that you breathe

I might jus kick in your teeth

The way you lookin at me

It got me feelin malicious, you know that i'm bout my buisness

You know my niggas is vicious, we know you actin suspicious

An you gon meet the clip, you gon need to dip, crash yo mother fuckin whip on the way out of your crib

What got you shook? What got you worried

We see that you in a hurry

What you runnin for

What you been gunnin for

You aint got no-one to feed, you aint got no fuckin needs

Got yo girl upon my D, she live to please a fuckin king

Take a step in my brain, you couldn't handle my pain

I'll show you that i'm insane. Now holup let me explain

I'm talkin killin my ex's, im memorizin addresses

I'm stackin up on defenses. I'm boutta catch me a sentance

I'm fuckin honing my senses. Take fuckin lines off my dresser

They say that i'm an aggressor, and what you do to impress her

I do asleep. Try to copy me cause you a sheep

Wishin you could ride upon my wave

Like you on my level

Bitch i'm workin for the devil

These thoughts are plaguing my mind

I'm shakin and fuckin cryin

I'm fuckin breaking inside

I wish i could fuckin die

You wouldn't last up inside

Don't act like its a suprise

You overwhelmed by your pride

I'll stab you in the neck but still cry every night

I got these scars upon my legs from fuckin playin wit knifes

A constant state of dissaray i'm stayin up every night

I'm countin down until the days i take my own fuckin life

I'm sayin stay out my lane, you better take my advice

Cause i'm just sayin it once, and i aint sayin it twice

I'll sell your soul to anybody who can lay down a price

I'm layin in my bed slurpin on these noodles an rice

Cause i relapsed again, hit japan countin yen

Stack my bread, crash a benz

Never cared what they said

Bitch i'm 17. and i'm hella mean

Stack n' countin green. Catch me on the screen (bitch... i think thats good)