lil 86 - bangin' lyrics
[intro: livvy h]
loey, this sh+t bangin’
[verse 1: lil 86]
spent “like me” hunnids on some pink, b+tch, i’m high as h+ll
i’m smokin’ on death weed, i feel like i’m high off life itself
crackin’ her like crystal meth, then buy that b+tch some ysl
she told me she want some more, i told that lil’ b+tch, “i can tell”
get fly, then take it off to f+ck the b+tch, then i get fly again
my methods never patched, but my chrome is, b+tch, i’m the man
if time is money, my time always frozen, yeah, just like the clan
just emptied a clip at one n+gga, i ain’t scared to fight his friend
my b+tch way too curvy, when i fl!ck, i get her angles in
been demon huntin’, turn a n+gga golden brown, no stranglin’
exotic private jets, i might just take a trip to bangladesh
or f+ck around and kakarot a n+gga straight to baphomet
now he burnin’ up in h+ll’s kitchen, gordon can’t even call ’em raw
broke them pills down in a blunt, and now i’m seein’ molly fog
my aim still precise as ever, i know when he talkin’
so my choppa finna square up, make his sides sway, now he poly+gone
[chorus: lil 86, livvy h & drexxxii]
money on point, took her to ruth, sh+t was bangin’
rollin’ in the royce, crushin’ bhang, b+tch, i’m bangin’
she wanna get knocked by this wood, say the word and i’m bangin’
try me, wish he would, if he should, then i’m bangin’
she wanna purr, hit it good when i’m bangin’
chopper okurr, offset, heads, livvy bangin’
i count up my worth, put in work for this profit
leavin’ the earth off the syrup, never coughin’ (drexxxii, n+gga)
[verse 2: drexxxii]
i love gettin’ money, kick a td or a boa
i don’t play no games, if he frontin’, leave him doa
bought my mom a birkin, i been workin’, she said, “it’s no way”
86 got the drop, he wanna flock, i’m like, “oh, okay” (mmm)
thought it was a fist fight, but i pulled up with the automatic
his time runnin’ out, but my time new, ’cause i just bought a patek
f+ck the lights and cameras, when i up, it’s just h+lla action (h+lla action)
h+lla static, cinematic, xannies make me feel ecstatic
me and loe, we off the gas, you know we stay baked (what’s poppin’?)
throwin’, hit that n+gga in the ear, i really feel like jake
chase down, two on one, this sh+t look like a fast break
i tell bro, “pass the chop”, he oop it up, clip his ass, no blake
chris paul with the rock, yeah, i got h+lla offers
tween behind hop step, my bag deep, jamal crawford
clutchin’ on that dj, that’s the biggest weapon on my roster
shoot like jj redd+ck, that’s his conclusion, i ain’t an author
in the field, callin’ plays, like i run the one
full court, i press an opp, yeah, this that run and gun
tell that p+ssy n+gga, step outside, i gotta show him some
f+ck the “frrt”, i hit him with the “buh, buh, buh”
[chorus: lil 86 & livvy h]
money on point, took her to ruth, sh+t was bangin’
rollin’ in the royce, crushin’ bhang, b+tch, i’m bangin’
she wanna get knocked by this wood, say the word and i’m bangin’
try me, wish he would, if he should, then i’m bangin’
she wanna purr, hit it good when i’m bangin’
chopper okurr, offset, heads, livvy bangin’
i count up my worth, put in work for this profit
leavin’ the earth off the syrup, never coughin’
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