Bang Out

(Skee, Skeeyo, you crazy)
Gangsta shit
Look

Look, this chopper come from Russia
My heart come from the gutter
I'm still caught in the struggle
I been on the up and up, uh
They talkin' down, it's fuck 'em
We let they mama love 'em
You play with me, y'all all up in trouble

I wanna bang out (bang out)
I'm ready for to bang out (bitch)
I told them bitches (bang), come on, bang out (bang)
I'm ready, boy, you wanna bang out (I don't give a fuckin' angle)
Then we can do it, Top

Look, I been in this game for ten years
Totin' on things and poppin' pills
You know my name, it's been real
I hit a bitch up with this steel
So many pussy niggas that got drilled playin' around with me

Boy, you know somebody gon' get killed from speakin' down on me
I'm young, boy, I'm dangerous
A grown man better not touch me
Slip in them chains and I scuffle
All them big gangsters, they love me
I get you pressed behind auction
Bitch, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Jump out, I swing this bitch, I bang this bitch
I ain't even got no button, yeah

Bro gon' load up, makin' one
I'm gon' give 'em 50, gang
I'm a motherfuckin' thug, I'm out that North
I shoot this Glock with two hands
I'm 'bout that shit, what you sayin'?
I'm on that shit, don't boo, man
I cock my fire up and boom
I go to shootin', I ain't playin'

I wanna bang out (bang out)
I'm ready for to bang out (bitch)
I told them bitches (bang), come on, bang out (bang)
I'm ready, boy, you wanna bang out (I don't give a fuckin' angle)
Then we can do it, Top

Look, let's bang it out, it's fuck you
You peep me, they know I'm trouble
I be ridin' 'round in the bravest Benz
With a sawed-off shotty like a trucker
I ain't playin' about my money

My sister know I love her
Tell your boyfriend I'll take his life
Better treat you right if he gon' fuck you
I got Jada up in Port City, I ain't with that distant lovin'
I'ma hit you from a long distance with this motherfuckin' cutter
Gettin' inside my business, bitch, you better stop it, I ain't another
One of them pussy-ass niggas you runnin' 'round with callin' brother
Let's bang out, let's have a standoff
Pussy, right now 'bout my brother

I done slung that iron and got down
About my cousin Bozilla, nigga, yeah
I done slung that pistol with my left hand and control the gas
Better watch your tone, I'ma bust your ass
The first minute that you flash

I wanna bang out (bang out)
I'm ready for to bang out (bitch)
I told them bitches (bang), come on, bang out (bang)
I'm ready, boy, you wanna bang out (I don't give a fuckin' angle)
Then we can do it, Top

Montana son, I'm number one
Millionaire with a stolen gun
This bitch I'm totin' could fold an eight
Geronimo, son, I'll show me one
40 million for my tapes
70 million for my tour
Not the 25 that I been had
I'm ready, boy, bitch, we can do it
I cocked this bitch, I blew it, baow
Nigga know I get straight to it

Nigga know I'm murder, man
Had a lil' brain since I left my hood
Executives know I don't play no games
Protect your artists 'cause I'll do 'em
I bust his brains, that's why you insure him

Bitch, I know it
I'm a motherfuckin' menace and I'll show it, uh-huh
I'm the realest since 2Pac and, bitch, you know it, uh-huh
Take a picture, it's Lil Top and, bitch, I'm blowin'
I'm hot, can't stop
This car, it cost one million, I'm on the block

I'm tryna bang out
I'm ready for to bang out
Man, tell them niggas, come on, bang out
I'm ready for to bang out
Yeah, yeah

(Look, this chopper come from Russia)
Bitch, if we gon' bang out, nigga, let's bang out
Let's have a standoff right now, nigga, let off
I'm talkin' 'bout let off, we gon' bang nonstop, nigga
Nigga, this Flocka, lil' brother
This Rich, ayy, this Rich, lil' brother

This Skelly cousin, believe that
Yeah, man, yeah
This Montana son
Vevita, lil' Top

You already know I control the block, nigga
38 and
Concentration camp