โหลดเพลง mp3 Bang Bang (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again) - Shy Glizzy

Bang Bang - Shy Glizzy/Youngboy Never Broke Again
Uh uh uh
Trauma tone
Trauma tone
Ring ring brrt I just got a fed call call
You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone uh-huh
Got a redbone she just want that bread dawg
Want that bread dawg
I took her to the loft she suck my head off oh
Did this song while eatin' grouper with the head on
New coupe skrrt same color eggnog
You play with the gang we take your head off gang gang
Bang bang young jefe holmes murked 'em then we sped off
We gon' ride on a n***a we gon' slide we gon' slide
Jump out five of them n***as homicide oh oh
She got tired of them n***as she was smart
She was smart
I had to hide all them n***as
They was hot oh oh
Oh I knocked her out the park
It was a curve too woah
I mix that off-white with louis just like
Virgil do just like virgil
I'm insane lil' n***a I will murder you oh yeah
Who these lame lil' n***as I never heard
Of you never heard
Got your b***h yeah audemar my wrist yeah check out my wrist
I got brick fare woo I think I'm ric flair woo woo
Take a trip with a baddie quick dip
Yeah quick dip
A n***a snitch gotta put him in a ditch yeah
Ring ring brrt I just got a fed call call
You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone uh-huh
Got a redbone she just want that bread dawg
Want that bread dawg
I took her to the loft she suck my head off oh
Did this song while eatin' grouper
With the head on
New coupe skrrt same color eggnog
You play with the gang we take your head off
Gang gang
Bang bang murked 'em then we sped off
These n***as ain't hard as they speak
Left shots from the yard to the streets
These n***as facecard say deceased
If he play put that boy underneath
I pray for my deacon stand up and I preach
I'm preferring that chopper whenever I preach
Had to run up a sack I ain't never gon' leech
Put off-white on my back and dior on my sneaks
When you talkin' that boy we serve it better
Thirty hang out that pole beyond steppers
We be stretchin' that d**e for non-helpers
Every day we gon' roll we all felons
Shawty a fool admit that s**t pressure
She sellin' them arms off her own celly
In the cell we don't crack ain't nobody tellin'
I'ma rip me an app put it up I bet it
On the stage for that bag ain't nobody smilin'
I got choppers and masses you get the message
When they try to get to me
I up and pop it
They say s**t to get to me I never let it
That shawty so bad I'ma beat her body
Thirteen grand on a bracelet it cost eleven
N***as b***hes they talkin'
Too much I'm steppin'
Everybody around me they strapped and ready gang
Ring ring brrt I just got a fed call call
You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone uh-huh
Got a redbone she just want that bread dawg
Want that bread dawg
I took her to the loft she suck my head off oh
Did this song while eatin' grouper with the head on
New coupe skrrt same color eggnog
You play with the gang we take your head off gang gang
Bang bang young jefe holmes murked 'em then we sped off