[Skit]
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Now like I was saying
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I used to go into muhfuckin, um, Bombers Club on Convent
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With slacks and shoes on, with the TEC-9 on
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Just – you know what Im saying? Just scoping out for a bit
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Yeah Psych, you used to have the TEC with the good pants?
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You know, we was just hungry like that
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Too tired of shooting in the air cause I cant get my way and shit
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[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
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Grandma hid that hammer in her mattress from my uncle
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He would listen to Wu-Tang ‘fore walkin in the jungle
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Army fatigue jacket, kitchen knife, hope he dont cut you
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With a deuce-deuce up in his boot in case he get in tussles
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[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
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(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
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(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
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(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
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(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
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[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
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Lightpost workout, how he turned out
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Granddaddy tried to help him but he burnt out
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He screamed, “Lazy fucker, wont you try to get a job?”
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Block party where the hoochies turned out
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They would dance and sweat they perm out
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If they scream, “We got beef” he would handle with no prob
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Cologne and liquor was his odor, fragrance of a ridin soldier
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ODB was his persona, he was high on Mars
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40 ounce and then some marijuana
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When grandma died from pneumonia
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Now his life a roller coaster, put that shit on God
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[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
~#**************#~
(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
~#**************#~
(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
~#**************#~
(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
~#**************#~
(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
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[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
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Uhh, bruh, I miss my crackhead uncle
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Sold him dope in by the bundles
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Draw down on him, his own gun though
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Fuck about family, wheres my Hundo?
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‘Fore my clip go knock-knock zero
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Fake nigga talkin bout Q aint real
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18 slangin that Coupe Deville
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Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
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Young nigga might get killed
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Cuz aint payin my bills, heat make the beef get grilled
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12 years clutchin that steel
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Pop a nigga more than them pills
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Pistol under sheet when I sleep
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Body niggas like I do beats
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I aint talkin bout my uncle, this me
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Made another million this week
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Swagger make a Bentley look cheap
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Im the reason why your momma ODd
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Im the reason why your homies aint deep
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Now you wanna talk about peace
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Pimpin bitches all in these streets
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Wonderin why you rubbin her feet
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If you got high off what I sold
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How his teeth platinum when he on shit row?
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Big belly ballin like Im still gettin throwed
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Leave a nigga flat til his body get towed
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Sad that the curtain got closed
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Leave him with a hole in his skull
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[Outro: ScHoolboy Q]
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Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
~#**************#~
Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
~#**************#~
Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
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Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang
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Uh, yeah
