Bangers

[Chorus 1] Now it's time to get wavy No one can replace me Queens head in my back pocket Her turn to feel slavery I know we all want one Bass line got me crazy Thinking bout all my lost ones High grades got me faded Wonder why she done switched up All I wanted was patience Now I just feel numb Lil mama done played me Tell your home boy to post up Talk the shit you get wasted Crazy youte when I’m on one I don’t care about safety [Verse 1] Tats all on my fore arm Hide the gold on my right arm I’m not fussy or violent Keep the shoulder to cry on She says I’m a mile long She’s blocked from my iPhone So the caller is unknown One hand drive off Yeah She said that all of my texts were lies when I said I was falling Yeah I wanted you in my future in my life you were so important Yeah I got dashed to the side cus I didn’t put my all in I guess in life you live and learn now it's just me and my fortune [Chorus 2] Keep my mind up off the floor I'd rather break the ceiling Making all these moves like I can’t keep it steady I still have some savage friends who click there bangers All these fucking addies got me making bangers Wow ye Call me all you want yeah you know don’t matter Yeah I turn off my phone yeah I ain't gotta answer Counting all these queens in like were bankers Me and all my niggas we all drink to bangers [Chorus 1] Now it's time to get wavy No one can replace me Queens head in my back pocket Her turn to feel slavery I know we all want one Bass line got me crazy Thinking 'bout all my lost ones Hi grades got me faded Wonder why she done switched up All I wanted was patients Now I just feel numb Lil mama done played me Tell your home boy to post up Talk the shit you get wasted Crazy youte when I’m on one I don’t care about safety [Verse 2] All of this dough that we're running up We don't pay no attention though Now I get mentions bro Now I'm at home Sat with a big spliff rolled Now I got 14 phones Broke all 14 phones Ring me get a dial tone All of the shit that I know if you knew what I knew then your brain would explode like Numbers stay on a dumb scale, send a thot straight to voice mail Me and all my dogs posted Different city same motive Young wolvo kid made some waves so you didn't see my bait face at prom I'm from a city where a guy got boxed so hard that he flew out his air force ones... [Chorus 2] Keep my mind up off the floor id rather break the ceiling Making all these moves like I can’t keep it steady I still have some savage friends who click there bangers All these fucking eddies got me making bangers Wow ye Call me all you want yeah you know don’t matter I turn off my phone yeah I ain't gotta answer Counting all these queens in like were bankers Me and all my niggas we all drink to bangers