Testo Bang Bang - Trevor Jackson feat. Kevin Gates
Testo della canzone Bang Bang (Trevor Jackson feat. Kevin Gates), tratta dall'album In My Feelings
Fuckin' with the plug daughter
Made a young fortune
And my lungs coughin'
When I'm done torchin'
Broke down bricks I'm a slum lord
Jump off fresh make the gun charges
3-door coupe when I'm done talkin'
Who ya chick love, never once called her
In the driveway I'm not the one stalking
In designer stores I'm the one flossin'
Bang, bang, bang, bang, it go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me (watch me go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, it go hard in the street
Name another that u think go harder than me (watch me go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, now think twice for you speak
Got signed 3 years ago no album out (whoa)
The frustration is an understatement should I end the drought (yea)
Got the world like damn can he do it?
Is he really up for the task?
I laugh at the fact that you ask
It's like can flash really run fast
Shout out to the ones who knew from the jump
That I'm that nigga
And to the ones who never showed up
Man I'll always remember
I n' Jay right beside me
That's my brother for life
Trey and fresh3 on the track we
Cooking until we die
Y'all think it's so simple
But y'all don't know what I been through
Dodgin' snakes, duckin' strays, tryna lock jaws like them pits do
But I'm a lion, a tiger, a bear
And I'm tryna get ahold of it yea
Tryna set a spark
In world that is dark
So they never forget I was here
Yeah
Bang, bang, bang, bang, it go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me (watch me go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, now think twice fore you speak
White bottom God made boots
Waterproof front grey sweater
Not in competition for the chicken
Kissin' no bragging I'm just way better
Feather wherever oxy I'm extra sneezin'
Might bless ya, screeching go get em'
Workin' 2 hittas, meant to say burners
Cookin' 4 burners, talkin' 'bout stoves
And when I say burners coulda meant phones comin' back silent
Lookin' like burgers
Babe you look nervous
Tell me what's wrong
Might look chaotic
Under control
Start to whip silent keep us controlled
Garbage can dealers gettin' disposed
Louie V emblem really got boring
Bow-legged stripper, ripper, she snoring
Say I'm too cold
Talk I ignore it
If I'm not hustling you unemployed
I don't get tired energy drink
500 m's nigga you know it
Richer than your favorite rapper won't show it
I ain't really gotta trap keep going
Greedy bout eatin'
Really enjoyed, addicted
I'm focused niggs keep goin'
Bang, bang, bang, bang, it go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me (watch me go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, it go hard in the street
Name another that u think go harder than me (watch me go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, now think twice for you speak
It's funny how my feelings in yo speakers
And yea i got the baddest know you see her
I'm hard hitter I go I go hard with it
I work all year
Losing ain't an option
Rae Sremmurd on me oh how I do it
I ain't got no type I love makin' the music
The same but I just grew some
I've come to the conclusion
That everyday's a game of spades
To win you gotta lose some
Been awhile the beast was in the booth
Time to let it loose
So anybody on your pedestal
You can tell 'em to move
Bang, bang, bang, bang, it go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me (watch me go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, it go hard in the street
Name another that u think go harder than me (watch me go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, now think twice for you speak
Here to take the crown and I mean
Here to take the crown and if you try to stop me
Bang, bang, bang, bang, it go hard in the street
Your boyfriend's lame, he ain't retarded like me
There go Gates he do his bank with his B
Finer thang go let 'em hang over me
Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Jackson, Kevin Gilyard, Howard Eversley, Shaun Spearman, Darrell Eversley, Ian Jackson, Eric Mobley
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