Bang, bang
Bang, bang
Bang
Four-five, that’s a one and
Four-five, that’s a one and done
I’m with some killer clowns, yeah, they having fun
I’m on big demon time and I came to hunt
We on big demon time, you n#gg#s f#cking punks (Yeah)
Put a opp on a plate, we having f#cking lunch
His b#tches ate me to the bone, I heard the f#cking crunch
I just f#cked a mixed b#tch, that’s a f#cking skunk
Walked in that b#tch with his b#tch, I’m tryna hump her butt
Cold hearted, put that two-two-three bundle up
You know this war sh#t cost some money, better run it up
He say is it okay to wipe ’em? n#gg#, thumbs up
Dumb f#ck, you getting get back, guns up
Big smoke, put them lil’ bitty #ss lungs up
I’m with some monkeys like Jumanji in a tundra
I [?] the Glock so much like I’m sponsored
Who the f#ck want smoke? I ain’t hear no answer
The biggest f#cking opp I got is cancer
Rest in peace to Auntie Pat, why did you vanish?
Four-five, that’s a one and done
I’m with some killer clowns, yeah, they having fun
I’m on big demon time and I came to hunt
We on big demon time, you n#gg#s f#cking punks
We on big demon time, you n#gg#s f#cking punks
We on big demon time, you n#gg#s f#cking punks
We on big demon time, you n#gg#s f#cking punks
We on big demon time, you n#gg#s f#cking punks
Five pistols in the car, two sticks up in the trunk
b#tch, I gotta move smart like a f#cking monk
Yeah, n#gg# approach me sideways, I’ma f#ck him up
Couple my n#gg#s done died, that sh#t done f#cked me up
Yeah, I ain’t with the buddy-buddy, we ain’t [?]
If it’s the runway, please don’t rub me, we get rough like rugby
I’m so EBK, acting like nobody don’t love me
I had to trim my circle down ’cause these n#gg#s ain’t for me
This sh#t look pretty, behind the scenes this sh#t get ugly
I’m the chosen one, I know about the word “lucky”
He got a shirt wrapped ’round his face, he gon’ do ’em yucky
My n#gg#s stood over your dawg and turned him to a puppy
Four-five, yeah, them bullets thicker than a Snicker
Ain’t tryna dick her, it get wicked when I get to tripping
We gon’ wet them b#tches up, turn ’em into some swimmers
Move around or get murdered, b#tch, that’s the dilemma (Yeah)
Four-five, that’s a one and done
I’m with some killer clowns, yeah, they having fun
I’m on big demon time and I came to hunt
We on big demon time, you n#gg#s f#cking punks
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