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y'all want bangers? - promi$e (promise) lyrics

[intro: promi$e & beyond music]
yeah, he’s beyond human stuff like that
god d*mn n*gga
i think i’m just high as f*ck (yessir)
yeah, i think you are too bro
uh, yeah, i don’t know
bro, enough with the bullsh*t
don’t f*ckin’ cap bro (no bruh)
alright, shut the f*ck up
alright bro (alright bro)
alright, go ahead

[verse 1: promi$e]
man this sh*t cool but it’s giving me chills
i know that i’m broken but i keep it real
my n*ggas some k!llers, we stay in the field (bah, bah)
play with my n*ggas, we all shoot to k!ll
i ball on these n*ggas, i feel like shaquille (like what)
i’m staying up, i pay my bills
almost 20, man you know the deal (like woo)
you know that you bad, let’s run up a mill
i’m keeping my guard up, my heart is concealed
i’m lashing out, i need to heal
these n*ggas be opps and you know they go peel (uh huh)
i’ll be your superman, not talkin steel
eating it up, man i’m eating a meal (ayе)
i’m thinking bout it, don’t know how to feel
protection on me, yeah i keep a shiеld (ching)
man this life i live unreal (real)
passing these n*ggas shooting, call me beal (like what)
rippin’ her pants off it sound like a seal (seal)
take notes n*gga, you need to get real (need to get real)
swear i’m the goat, man i must admit
just like yvngxchris, i’ma stay with these bl!cks (grah, grah, grah)
finessin’ these b*tches, i swear i be lit
you way too ugly, i don’t want u b*tch (ew)
these n*ggas be mad, cause they hoe on my d*ck
these b*tches all want me, they know i’m the sh*t
yeah my n*gga joe spent some time on this hit
y’all n*ggas want bangers, man y’all know we don’t miss (bangers)
i got the key and i’m kicking it in
she gobble my d*ck and she eat it again
you know i don’t want you, i’m tryna be friends
just like yvngxchris, make a f*ck n*gga spin (where you goin’)
they lookin at me like how did you do that (do that)
call me hopkins, hit these n*ggas with toe taps (toe taps)
got my hair braided, you know i keep 2 caps (2 caps)
keep talkin’ sh*t, it’s a rap like a durag (bah)
n*ggas just want my clout, boy your too ass (too ass)
you say you trapping, boy where is your boof at (boof at)
don’t you buss at me, you know i’m gon shoot back (shoot back)
post up on the block and you know i got 2 mags (bah, bah, bah)
she wanna cuddle, she told me she love me
i don’t want that b*tch, i’m just doin’ the dougie (yeah)
that b*tch is like 22, she wanna f*ck me
i’ll come give you d*ck b*tch if you lucky
i told her be quiet and she tried to shush me
chasing the bag, only chasing money (cha*ching)
why is you laughing n*gga, you think it’s funny
you got no clout n*gga, yeah you bummy
i just copped a baddie, i gotta a snow bunny (uh huh)
i swear i’m too fire and yeah i’m feelin sunny (okay)
i ride with my slime, n*ggas nose is runny
you hear my flow, n*gga it’s disgusting
only smoke dope and it’s out of a russian
n*ggas go and get the bag and they fumble it
gag on my d*ck and she tell me she loving it
all in the streets, n*ggas know i’m hustling
[verse 2: 7k kelly]
aye bro, they said i could snap real quick
i gotta show ’em wassup, aye

i got gorillas all up in that jungle
you run with the pack and you better not fumble
my team gonna beat you like you got in trouble
face shots, let the choppa go rumble (bah, bah, bah)
true to the gang, i’m jus staying humble
i beat down the p*ssy, but don’t get her number
step in the party, the hoes be like who that
they really be soft and they ain’t gonna shoot back (bah)
high off this weed and i’m gone off like 2 tabs
i’m with your shawty, i’m copping that new gas
i gotta glocky, you know i’ma shoot that
grab the extension, you know i include that
when i blow up, i’ma cop me a big jag
i’m really lit, i stay with a big bag
my n*gga dj be toting that big mac
spin through yo hood, ain’t no time for the chit chat (skrrt)
double xo, aka get your sh*t splat (bah)
smoking that gas, yuh lemme hit that
if you want smoke, call the gang and they blitz that
said that we missed, well b*tch we gon spin back

[verse 3: 7k kelly]
aye aye aye (on god)
what bro?
aye aye
i’m rolling up and i’m smoking that thrax
big booty b*tch, i’m smacking that ass (woo, woo)
i’m only 14 and i’m stacking that cash
lights, cameras, action, you gon see that flash (woo, woo)
the p*ssy be wet and that hoe gonna splash (on god)
i got all my shooters, they ready to spazz (bah, bah)
f*ck school, i ain’t going to class (on god)
i’m making these bangers, this sh*t gonna slap (on god)
he said he gon’ trap, but he be with the rats
p*ssy ass boy, you sum like a cat
she think that she thick, but she really flat
feelin’ like x cuz i’m a yung brat
aye, b*tch, aye

[outro: promi$e]
bangers, bangers
bangers, bangers
bangers, bangers
bangers, bangers

- promie promise lyrics

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