
bang! (remix) - tim isaac lyrics
[hook: lil timmy]
pull up with that choppa′, let it bang
what you even do if you ain’t flexing with the gang?
used to drive a ford, now i′m whipping in a range
now they in my dms, man, they used to call me lame
250 on my wrist, ’bout 400 on my chain
[verse]
look at my eyes, do they glisten?
shawty ain’t ever really listen
make a couple bills while i′m p*ssin′
but you really ain’t making that sh*t
b*tches be talking while i spit
going 150 in the rent
finna′ go drive to my pent’
b*tch ain′t even worth a cent
b*tches be talking too much
just get out my head or you gon’ die
man i′ve been doing too much
the gun to my hеad, like how am i alive?
finna’ go pop me a zyn, you trying to fit in
thеy ask how i’ve been
pull up with the grin, you never knew then
so where do i begin?
you back door watching
why you watching ′bout my mother f*cking money
you just count on hoes, you a mother f*cking dummy
talking on my name, man, you think that sh*t is funny, huh?
[hook]
so i pull up with that choppa′, let it bang
what you even do if you ain’t flexing with the gang?
used to drive a ford, now i′m whipping in a range
now they in my dms, man, they used to call me lame
250 on my wrist, ’bout 400 on my chain
[verse 2]
ayy, godd*mn, godd*mn, we flexing
ain′t no doubt, b*tch, ain’t no question
run your house, say goodbye to that necklace
lost and found, when i found it i kept it
big like my ice, with my n*ggas we steppin′
beating that case, and say no attempted
i don’t run fades, you must have a death*wish
n*ggas i ride with slide over vengeance
let ’em keep the change
i just wanna see him headless
spilled up in his grave
laying there with some spilled intestines
f*ck ′bout what they say
ayy, but f*ck all of that talkin′ f*ck them opps
and i’m lane switching, f*ck the f*cking cops
pull up 10 deep, on your f*cking block
talking on my name, you ain′t got sh*t to say
say your amazing grace, put you 10ft in the grave
cause i pull up with that chopper and i let it f*cking bang
what you even do if you ain’t flexing with the gang?
used to drive a ford, now i′m whipping in a range
now they in my dms, man, they used to call me lame
[hook: lil timmy]
pull up with that choppa’, let it bang
what you even do if you ain′t flexing with the gang?
used to drive a ford, now i’m whipping in a range
now they in my dms, man, they used to call me lame
250 on my wrist, ’bout 400 on my chain
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