Club Banger 2 ft. BLELL Lyrics

Yea

I got a fn and you know its finna stay on me

Ima club banger ima gunslinger what you thought it was

40 hit ya noggin now you on the ground splatt

Ungrateful little girl you wanna berkin finna take it back

And we ain't doin no more talkin

And we never lackin'

762 hit his head now his brain froze

Bad lil girl she wanna throw it

Finna get her gone

Said you got a bag but you finna fumble like you

Pat mahomes

It's a club banger and i took yo ice

So imma chain snatcher

If he aint talkin money get em gone cuz ima send em higher

Picture me rollin

In this whip

Wit forgiato rims

And she got a new friend

Call ma homies

You finna get her twin

And when i walk up in the club

They finna know that

Too much money in ma pocket finna blow that

And if that boy run up on me

He finna blow back

They call me mr club banger

Cuz i show that

Yea

I got a fn and you know its finna stay on me

Ima clu banger ima gunslinger what you thought it was

40 hit ya noggin now you on the ground splatt

Ungrateful little girl you wanna berkin ginna take it back

And we ain doin no more talkin

And we never lakin

762 hit his head now his brain froze

Bad lil girl she wanna throw it

Finna get her gone

Said you got a bag but you finna fumble like you

Pat mahomes

I could picture me rolling sitting in the whip rolling up sumthin' thats real potent

Wood shit telln me the way i should feel

Banana clip in the hip just in case i see a opp

Gotta have the optics

Gotta have an option

To survive shit

Growing up in the nonsense

Set the pride aside dont let the bullshit get to me

Yea

As i look around i aint got to many enemies

These niggas is

Ma mini me's

Why they try and copy every single thing that i do

Monkey see monkey do

Watching me like youtube

Get off my dick that is not coo

Number one pick

I do night school

Rebel without a cause

I don't like rules

Blell and dongiela

Out here riding to some light tunes