[Verse 1: Bang Bang]
Say your homie killed my dawg but now he dead now
I just put like twenty on my wrist bitch I’m the man now
And I move a lot of pounds for cheap this ain’t no hand outs
I could put like twenty on your head and now it’s man down
I just got this shit up out the mud, cause bitch I trap hard
Swing to my gang
You other n***as you get taxed off
I could get a hundred on consignment with my trap card
Fuck them other n***as they was doubting and now we back on
Got these bitches scoutin’ me
Runnin’ like a track star Big wallet, shit talker. Amiris fits is small bitch, I got big pockets
Everytime she get the dick
Little bitch, now she can’t sit proper
Now I gotta take her to the mall & make her drip proper
Fell asleep in Gucci
But I woke up in a hellcat
Take this YSL cause I don’t purchase no Chanel bags
Maybe even Fendi like a fact, bitch I can sell cap
Smellin’ like new money & new runners, you can smell Saks Balenciaga ballin’, Chrome Heart
Reefy said let Benjy do the Rollie, get the Carti
I don’t do no shooting out no cars but I’ll park him
Any n***a speakin’ on my name, and he’ll get auctioned

[Chorus: Bang Bang]
Then I got my money up
Tell n***as they can’t stop me
Every week a hundred on, took in and split the profit
Twenty on my arm, had to get it straight from Wafet
Tell these n***as ima problem, all my n***as out here wylin’
Catch a Body

[Verse 2: EST Gee]
I’m from up the island, but getting money with some Philly n***as Rob people, killer, pick my flip up smokin' Billy Kimball
I can tell from talkin’ to him, he ain’t ever killed a n***a
Pistol gripper, X all in my system
This four nickel got a skinny trigger
Ain’t no pretty picture, but I’m shinin’ n***a fuck it
In my hood I’m Puffy, I been in my duffy, n***as never punked me
They know Gee gon’ bust it, in a scuffle, and he getting money
I remember she ain't wanna fuck me, swore that I was ugly
Ridin’ down Riata on a huffy, at miss Jan it's comfy
My big brother kill you if you touch me, if you live, you lucky
Young n***a but so far from a rookie, n***as sweet as tootsies
Told my man to switch now it’s a fully, he won’t miss a bullet
This exotic dog, pocket bully
Mask up when I cook it
He ain’t front it, so you know I took it
I knew he was pussy
We gon’ shoot some’ if you try and whoop me
I take beef and cook it
Know I talk that shit and look it
Don’t get killed for lookin’ n***a

[Chorus: Bang Bang]
Then I got my money up
Tell n***as they can’t stop me
Every week a hundred on, took in and split the profit Twenty on my arm, had to get it straight from Wafet
Tell these n***as ima problem, all my n***as out here wylin’
Catch a body, catch a body for this shit (you know you locked in) Young n***as catchin’ bodies for this shit
They trying to get locked in
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah