BANG ft. Jesse The Tree & Haasan Barclay Lyrics

Uhhh

Van Gogh

Masterpiece

Or at least

Luther Vandross

Classy like gouda and toast

The shooter's aim's precise

Flow is too nice

Can't book me

Cuz ya boy keeps raising the price

The market demands it

Inflation

Ascension

Nothing but anthems.

Spittin that canon

Typa music they're debating

On a college campus

There's only one motive

And, that's to make dope shit

When the bass hits

I need to feel it in my chest

It gotta rattle my ribcage

And shake whatever's left

Of my soul that I haven't

Sold to my student loans

Couple grand in the hole

Still ain't stopping my flow

I'm relentless

Remember how

They tried to prevent this

Thick fog of gravity

To halt my ascension

Push past the molasses

I'm here to make classics

Sped through the wonder years

Met the world, now I'm Savage

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

When you got the sauce

They try to treat you like a stain

Let it bang

Let it bang

Big gold Diamond Dallas

Dancing on my chain

Let it bang

Let it bang

When you got the sauce

They try to treat you like a stain

Let it bang

Let it bang

Big gold Diamond Dallas

Dancing on my chain

Like a poster waiting under the rim

Tree and lewis motherfucker

Yes we at it again

Again

Operation thru the static and wind

Blaze the cannabis till animus sinks

Canon is sick

Damn

Almighty cheap coffee while I body joints

Garden of blood sweat and tears

Like a Tommy point

Here's Johnny Appleseed

Peering thru the door

Palm around a hatchet

And a gut full of rappers souls

Damn

So it goes

Prose translates to a lob on the pick and roll

Head trips

Metrics of sorrow

Ball when I rap

Cedric Ceballos

Beyond cold

Flow skull and the crossbones

From the anchor where

The whole road's potholes

Your fan base is the

Number letter bots bro

We on top on some

Double headed honcho

I don't want nothin

To do with it

If it don't move me

Bass knocking

Until I'm woozy

Didn't choose me

Showed up at the door

They can't refuse me

Handcuff myself

To this game

Tree and Lew

See

I don't want nothin

To do with it

If it don't move me

Bass knocking

Until I'm woozy

Didn't choose me

Showed up at the door

They can't refuse me

Handcuff myself

To this game

Tree and Lew

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

When you got the sauce

They try to treat you like a stain

Let it bang

Let it bang

Big gold Diamond Dallas

Dancing on my chain

Let it bang

Let it bang

When you got the sauce

They try to treat you like a stain

Let it bang

Let it bang

Big gold Diamond Dallas

Dancing on my chain