Bang

Lyrics for Bang

Ayo, fam Yo, man are on a road, we're getting mad I'm just tryna stay focused, getting all the stuff that they never had And you know I've been blessed with pure style So I'm not worried about that They said that they heard the new tune They said that the new tune's mad I said Yo, the new ting bangs, flows like bang Every time I get on the riddim, it goes bang Man have got the hat and the creps, they bang See me out with the fresh ting like bang Mi done already boomed up the last ting Now my new ting goes tick then bang Never been soft on the riddim, I larch Half the riddim, I lark, half the riddim like bang Boom, then bang, flows like bang Every time I get on the riddim, it goes bang Man have got the hat and the creps, they bang See me out with the fresh ting like bang Mi done already boomed up the last ting Now my new ting goes tick then bang Never been soft on the riddim, I larch Half the riddim, I lark, half the riddim like bang You see me I'm still tryna function comfortably I'm fully focused, fuck the fee The fly boy, no andale under me More like ándale, ándale, I String on repeat Gunfingers so strong that they run police Man run it up to me but actually, chastity They can't fuck with me I give 'em what they want to see Monster bars on monster beats I'm the cool guy they want to be I'm giving off style they'd love to keep No wonder these little bruddas level up to me I hear it when they're coming up to me Wah gwan for the new ting, is it nang? Oi, obviously Yo, the new ting bangs, flows like bang Every time I get on the riddim, it goes bang Man have got the hat and the creps, they bang See me out with the fresh ting like bang Mi done already boomed up the last ting Now my new ting goes tick then bang Never been soft on the riddim, I larch Half the riddim, I lark, half the riddim like bang Boom, then bang, flows like bang Every time I get on the riddim, it goes bang Man have got the hat and the creps, they bang See me out with the fresh ting like bang Mi done already boomed up the last ting Now my new ting goes tick then bang Never been soft on the riddim, I larch Half the riddim, I lark, half the riddim like bang I tell a man shut the fuck up, watch when you buck up Won't be running your mouth when we run up Man try dragging me down on the come up Got too big for boots, I got stuck up Man's got goons and tings, I go buk up Dun know what you did on your riddim, can't dun us Revolution light, I'll get bun up Yeah, man, your grave got dug up Talk about heart, that's something we've got a lot of Chat about style, that's something we've got a lot of Chat about bars, that's something I've got a lot of What, you thought it was a one-off? Couple man tatted off in my name but got overtook and cut up So don't worry about me, rudeboy Trust me, man, run up Yo, the new ting bangs, flows like bang Every time I get on the riddim, it goes bang Man have got the hat and the creps, they bang See me out with the fresh ting like bang Mi done already boomed up the last ting Now my new ting goes tick then bang Never been soft on the riddim, I larch Half the riddim, I lark, half the riddim like bang Boom, then bang, flows like bang Every time I get on the riddim, it goes bang Man have got the hat and the creps, they bang See me out with the fresh ting like bang Mi done already boomed up the last ting Now my new ting goes tick then bang Never been soft on the riddim, I larch Half the riddim, I lark, half the riddim like bang