I feel like a goddess
Got a move to make
I know I'm bringing niggas down
So we go up today
If I bring you roun my cash
Would you steal from me
40 Glock this 38
Gone get you f*cked up on g
Riding roun decapitated
With the top back
You be acting like you bout it
Need to stop that
I'm feeling pain
I can't even feel the love no
Yo True colors
I don't think I'm finna trust
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen with some ogs
Know my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If you trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature
When it's cancer in the air
I can't sleep right
Cause niggas killing for the riches
Ain't no free life
Told my mama it's okay
She gone be right
I been at it for for a minute
Now I'm taking flight
If a nigga try me
I can't let it go
Remember seeing niggas
Od at the corner store
And ion even feel the vibe
Cause you changing
You got some money
Now you treat me like I'm basic
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen w some ogs
Know my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If you trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature
You always tell me bout these
Bitches and I hate it
Might pull up on ha
Flip the bitch
Nd make her face it
I keep that shit up in my bag
Cause bitches envy
She wanna fight over a nigga
But she pimping
Say
You got a issue
You need some tissue
You might look better then before
But ion miss you
Ian gone diss you
I use to love you
I started blowing
Nd tried to burst my bubble
Cash out
Racks out
Bitch I'm boutta flash out
Foreign life I'm living
I use zebras for my mats now
Running w some niggas
Who want war they bring the pack out
Bitch I'm on yo ass now
Bitch I'm living bad now
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen w some ogs
Kno my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If u trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature yeah
FIFTYTWO! - Bang Bang Lyrics
FIFTYTWO! - Bang Bang Lyrics
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I feel like a goddess
Got a move to make
I know I'm bringing niggas down
So we go up today
If I bring you roun my cash
Would you steal from me
40 Glock this 38
Gone get you f*cked up on g
Riding roun decapitated
With the top back
You be acting like you bout it
Need to stop that
I'm feeling pain
I can't even feel the love no
Yo True colors
I don't think I'm finna trust
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen with some ogs
Know my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If you trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature
When it's cancer in the air
I can't sleep right
Cause niggas killing for the riches
Ain't no free life
Told my mama it's okay
She gone be right
I been at it for for a minute
Now I'm taking flight
If a nigga try me
I can't let it go
Remember seeing niggas
Od at the corner store
And ion even feel the vibe
Cause you changing
You got some money
Now you treat me like I'm basic
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen w some ogs
Know my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If you trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature
You always tell me bout these
Bitches and I hate it
Might pull up on ha
Flip the bitch
Nd make her face it
I keep that shit up in my bag
Cause bitches envy
She wanna fight over a nigga
But she pimping
Say
You got a issue
You need some tissue
You might look better then before
But ion miss you
Ian gone diss you
I use to love you
I started blowing
Nd tried to burst my bubble
Cash out
Racks out
Bitch I'm boutta flash out
Foreign life I'm living
I use zebras for my mats now
Running w some niggas
Who want war they bring the pack out
Bitch I'm on yo ass now
Bitch I'm living bad now
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen w some ogs
Kno my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If u trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature yeah
Got a move to make
I know I'm bringing niggas down
So we go up today
If I bring you roun my cash
Would you steal from me
40 Glock this 38
Gone get you f*cked up on g
Riding roun decapitated
With the top back
You be acting like you bout it
Need to stop that
I'm feeling pain
I can't even feel the love no
Yo True colors
I don't think I'm finna trust
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen with some ogs
Know my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If you trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature
When it's cancer in the air
I can't sleep right
Cause niggas killing for the riches
Ain't no free life
Told my mama it's okay
She gone be right
I been at it for for a minute
Now I'm taking flight
If a nigga try me
I can't let it go
Remember seeing niggas
Od at the corner store
And ion even feel the vibe
Cause you changing
You got some money
Now you treat me like I'm basic
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen w some ogs
Know my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If you trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature
You always tell me bout these
Bitches and I hate it
Might pull up on ha
Flip the bitch
Nd make her face it
I keep that shit up in my bag
Cause bitches envy
She wanna fight over a nigga
But she pimping
Say
You got a issue
You need some tissue
You might look better then before
But ion miss you
Ian gone diss you
I use to love you
I started blowing
Nd tried to burst my bubble
Cash out
Racks out
Bitch I'm boutta flash out
Foreign life I'm living
I use zebras for my mats now
Running w some niggas
Who want war they bring the pack out
Bitch I'm on yo ass now
Bitch I'm living bad now
Ooh ahh
Bang bang woah
Chillen w some ogs
Kno my Chain hang low
Bitch I'm smoking gas
I go dumb fa to show
Cock it back
Nd buss a nigga up
Who wanna go
Flat line a nigga
If u trippen bout
He say I'm harder these this niggas
Know you want it don't ya
I'm in my bag
Flunk a nigga
Like a teacher
Say she don't like me
But be begging for a feature yeah
Writer: Edelaine Dieujuste
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid