Bang Bang (feat. G-Eazy)

Marty Grimes

KDE on the boards

I see you boy

This shit is just so ignorant

So fucking ignorant (Yeah)

Yeah

VIP bottles all on my table

My **** with me, we sipping up

I got bad chicks and they able

These fools ain't hot or cool as us

And there's stallions all in my stable

I'm screaming out, fuck a label

'Cause there's dollars all in my pocket

And I'm living life like I'm famous

You know, I stay high

Yeah, I'm racking up on my air miles

She raise it up, I'ma tear it down

Got the party popping, I'm heading out

Got Kev with me, Phil with me

Beaucoup bottles, taking shots of Henny

Joint lit, I got rasta in me

These dudes fake, they deserve the Emmy

Clique full a RNs, that go in, no penetration

Young fly **** what I'm demonstrating

Don't cuff your chick, she need ventilation

Breathe, no suffocation on my side

I'm on cloud nine in the high rise

And that European, how I ride

They say, see me cooling with my crew, and no one knew

To the point where we do anything we wanna do

We be geeked to every party when we rolling through

And that old school, thought you knew

Four twelves in the trunk gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know my clique gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know this beat gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know that we gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Four twelves in the trunk gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know my clique gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know this beat gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang

Find me riding through your streets

My beat loud, my windows down

Chucking deuces up to my peeps

I'm getting money and they wonder how

Big faces, I'm touching now

To your chick's city, I'm flying out

Fly me out and I'll put it down

Then we ball Panama for the second round

See, I'm the boss of this town

Yeah, king of this city like, where is my crown?

No joking around

If you talking 'bout money, then I'll hear you out

Bitch, I'm balling

Spalding, Mike Jordan

And my new Ds belt Louis

And that two piece, Ralph Lauren

Some call me cocky

Shit, I ain't tripping, that might be true

But check the whip while I'm sliding through

And I drop the grip on these Nike shoes

I ain't even on, but I'm signing boob

She ain't on rap, just think I'm cool

'Cause I smoke trees, roll deep

Rage all night and get no sleep

See me cooling with my crew, and no one knew

To the point where we do anything we wanna do

We be geeked to every party when we rolling through

And that old school, thought you knew

Four twelves in the trunk gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know my clique gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know this beat gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know that we gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Four twelves in the trunk gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know my clique gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know this beat gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang

Let's take 'em back

'06, 412 just to make a slap

Beat knocks that we had gorillas in the back

Every day same shit listening to Mac

Dre go to the lap, just to make it clap

If I don't fuck with y'all, don't shake or dap

Every time I rap now, I make a stack

And every time you rap now, I take a nap

Yeah, Playboy from the Bay, boy

Ain't shit changed 'cept the clothes fit now

I sell out when my show's in town

Marty this beat go, yo shit pound

He's heating up, he's on fire

His shit's hot, go hose it down

You're not on my level, bro, sit down

I rep for the Bay and I hose it down

Listen, it ain't no one new in my crew

Been down since tall tees

When Marty would come through after school

Now this shit bang, this shit bang

Might get a gold tooth, just one fang

Rap pulling hoes like you R&B sang

Come up in the face to speak that slang

Eazy

See me cooling with my crew, and no one knew

To the point where we do anything we wanna do

We be geeked to every party when we rollin' through

And that old school, thought you knew

Four twelves in the trunk gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know my clique gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know this beat gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know that we gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Four twelves in the trunk gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know my clique gon'

Bang, bang, bang

Everybody know this beat gon'

Bang

We gon'

Bang