Bang Bang

Thugs, dogs, criminals on the mic
Thugs, dogs, the G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, thugs, thugs

Yo, watch out for the jail, boys, my rap's a crime
Thugs, we, our crew's on the grind
Life of a writer, life feels weird
For some, nothing's pretty
Fly, nigga, myth, I know boy, life’s a bitch
Addiction's got a hold, night and day
Someone's hustling, looking for some pay
To keep the habit, smoke, drink
Shit to do, so much shit to forget
Those who fail, things go wrong
Thug is a story, where's the damn end?
The boy who's locked up, kid in the hole
The fool who hides, knife in the throat
About drug dealing, the cops are on the coke
Saramago without a crew, the boh, uh, shut your mouth
They don’t chase anyone, tchh, another thug
The siren went off, the dude's already hiding
It’s fucked up, someone says what? Someone talks nonsense
One day chill, we’ll catch you off guard
You’re like a zebra among ten lions, fuck it
Zebra's marked, little job, they ate them all, chill

When the brave speak up, the kids stay calm
Crazy ones are called, the topic's sensitive
I’m tired of these niggas, they ain't worth a dime
They stir up shit with us and become famous
Nigga come, come, come you, your crew, bring twenty, bring a hundred
Get your boys ready for the bang bang
You can’t swallow this, you know no one
Rap and balls is all we got
Motherfuckers, what do you have?
Your hood's fucked up, huh? Congrats
A stolen car rolling down your street
Engine off, lights out
Shotgun fire, smells like roasted meat
Brother, criminals are bad people
From the crew of the tight night, how many saints sleep?
And the devil is your guardian angel
Ah Allen Halloween, let go of a guy, G
The life I have, I didn’t choose it
Nigga chasing me, don’t wanna find me
I’ll put you down softer than a junkie detoxing
If you’re a gangster, I’m a gangstar
Shining in the place of Pablo Escobar
Niggas want the spot, the spot’s taken
I see candidates for G everywhere
Ka tha brabo, why are these kids so tall?
Steal a pack of smokes, boom, they’re in a bag
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, thugs, thugs

Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, dogs, G's on the mic
Thugs, thugs, thugs