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fg famous - bang lyrics

[intro: fg famous]
oh, speak on my name
2x gon’ bang, bah
jordan made this beat
oh

[chorus: fg famous]
do this sh-t for the gang
free all my brothers locked up in them chains
remember back then when i ain’t have a thing
now your b-tch wanna f-ck ’cause she only want fame
might p-ss her up and just stay in my lane
’cause i used to couldn’t f-ck now you see how sh-t changed
b-tch you can’t get a nut now, you should be ashamed
see that i’m up and wan’ hop on the train
can’t even much blame her, just look at my chain
spent over a dub and this ain’t johnny dang
told iceman flood me, ain’t talkin’ ’bout rain
make a b-tch fall in love like i bought her a ring
might tell her, “eat up,” then act like liu kang
kick the b-tch out, i forgot the ho name
she all in her feelings, i’m gettin’ the blame
i just roll up a philly and hop on a plane

[verse 1: fg famous]
went right back to beamers, i’m tryna get rich
can’t cut off a n-gga, can’t cut off a b-tch
designer my belt, shirt, pants, and my kicks
if i ask what i spent you’d say i’m a l!ck
don’t look at my neck, this sh-t cost a brick
i stand on respect, reach for it and get hit
no use for a vest when i up with the stick
we gon’ aim for your top ’til your sh-t end up split

[verse 2: fg famous]
they know what it is
my pockets on swole so they hate on the kid
i step out the house, bottle cold like a fridge
foreign coupes paid off, name a n-gga who did
i spent forty thousand like it really wasn’t sh-t
they askin’ me how, tell ’em get off my d-ck
i went sold an island, get a thick roll that b-tch
now i’m finna cash out on that new gl series
they wanna be me, i ain’t know i had kids
i wasn’t nothin’ by 18, i’m at school with a brick
better ask old giraffes, he’ll vouch on that sh-t
we don’t post sh-t on d, serve a n-gga at the l!ck
now i finally took off, that sh-t done got ’em sick
but i been could’ve signed, ain’t n0body just did it
she say they wanna d-ck-ride, i’m finna pull up like mitch
this b-tch here cost a hundred, tell ’em go and get this, p-ssy

[verse 3: jaydayoungan]
b-tch see me and she went insane
don’t know was it me or is it the chains?
water on me like i jumped in the sink
put bands on my hand, finna cop me a ring
backwood only, i’m smokin’ that stink
that young n-gga sh-t, i be fly as a plane
shooters they stick but they ain’t gotta aim
that 23 sh-t, forever we bang
ain’t gotta explain, i been through the rain
but now they be screamin’ my name
real n-ggas don’t change
we just get the money and never step out of the lane
these b-tch n-ggas lame
they do anything just for some lil’ clout and the fame
you reach for the chain just for an exchange
somebody gotta give me they brain, bang

- fg famous lyrics

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