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letra de bang bang - byron bank

only winning i mean it, them taking ls days are over
ain’t no feelings in business, consider this as a notice
come correct with approaching, no time for penny or lofting
but it’s hard to sell a dream, when i’m living them over
keep those nickles and dimes, ’cause all this two sense ain’t common
made my own moves, never seeked permission or promise
thought i told you fools, i’m as real as it’s coming
but i hope you do, f-ck these b-tches get money
that the motto, i model no need to sugar coat bullsh-t
say what i want say, in this music and publishing
itching and scratching, and taking names on my hit list
sorry not sorry, they lit a match in this misfit
the heat is out, my heart is colder
i put my city on my neck, back, head, and shoulders
to determined to stop, i cook and simmer the pot
just give me sp-ce when i shuttle, count it down to the top

this that k!ll bill sh-t
drank and bottled up emotions
like pop say, bang bang
yeah

ain’t n-body safe, i’m coming for y’all necks
just like the flu n-gg- forever sick
this directed at you n-gg-s, f-ck that stupid sh-t
’cause if i meant it, i meant it, that’s real n-gg- sh-t
and if you want it come get it, the smoke be first hand
yeah i hear you acting the part, is y’all rehearsing
all that talking is worthless with that noise that you been birthing
tough guy with twitter fingers, what’s really on that surface
stuck in my ways, hard to get out of this phase
but i ball when i net, still i’m gross on the save
simple and plan, i’m yelling homie don’t play
bad b-tches get body, f-ck n-gg-s bodied away
i’m going spam on you canned dudes
here’s a side of whip -ss, go with the canned goods
kick it like bruce lee, like pop, it’s bang bang
never quitting, it’s tarantino, k!ll billing this d-mn thang

this a hit or a miss, i know i started some sh-t
i guess i got to be the one to put an end to this sh-t
my mind is always on ten, about to blow like the wind
make amends, that’s never-uary don’t say that again
but all these bottled up emotions, got me drinking i’m thinking
so please, fix your mouth before you speak
i’ll bring the table for beef, with the silverware on it
and however do you need it, just remember you want it
i don’t question the facts, only roll with the truth
but if you’re lying through your teeth, it’s getting harder to chew
i guess i got to change the subject, your baby mama loves me
know me as her cousin, i guess we’re kissing cousins (ha)
you know it’s characters everywhere
pockets so people heavy, know n-gg-s that’s never there
the heat is out, my heart is colder
bang, bang, cue the b-tch, so they know it’s over

- byron bank

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