(Foss God)
Bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang
My cup dirty, I don't know what's in it
I'm in a room, they so offended
They want smoke, then tell 'em send it
It's a hundred shots inside my blicky, bang, bang, bang
Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, bang, bang, bang
Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, bang, bang, bang
Ooh, ooh, ooh, bang, bang, bang
Oh, bang, bang, bang
I thought we was locked in, how you change up?
Fifty thousand, nothin', I blew that, boy, you ain't up
I just peeped they movin' different ever since I came up
"Jungle, you should keep your distance, you know this get dangerous"
How you say we locked in? Niggas never 'round
I probably couldn't even call your phone if it go down
I'm in this coupe, ain't trippin', I'm just glad I know now
They said I'm movin' different, don't pick up the phone now
Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I thought we was locked in
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I know that we not friends
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I just went and got bands
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Bang, bang, bang
My cup dirty, I don't know what's in it
I'm in a room, they so offended
They want smoke, then tell 'em send it
It's a hundred shots inside my blicky, bang, bang, bang
Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, bang, bang, bang
Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, bang, bang, bang
Ooh, ooh, ooh, bang, bang, bang
Oh, bang, bang, bang
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