Bang Bang Video (MV)

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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 nigga, we gon' slide (We gon' slide)

Jump out, five of them niggas, homicide (Oh, oh)

She got tired of them niggas, she was smart (She was smart)

I had to hide all them niggas, 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' nigga, I will murder you (Oh yeah)

Who these lame lil' niggas? I never heard of you (Never heard of you)

Got your bitch, 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 nigga snitch, gotta put him in a ditch, yeah (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 niggas ain't hard as they speak

Left shots from the yard to the streets

These niggas 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 dope for non-helpers

Every day we gon' roll, we all felons

Shawty a fool, admit that shit 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 shit 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

Niggas bitches, 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