Big melancholy - Let it bang

Pull up in the rain
Hair up in my face
Let the 40 bang

Let it bang
Catch my shell
Casings you can keep the change

You a stain
Look into my eyes
You can see the rage
Grab a blade
Let machete swang
Ain't no time to waste



Playing games
I ain't with that shit
Pull up in the whip

Let it rip
I don't need to aim
Shoot off from the hip

Catch a clip
I don't know no names
Sticking to the script

You a snitch
Don't be saying shit
End up in a ditch


Be afraid
I got demon blood
Coursing through my veins
Throwing shade
You could die today
Let you fade away

Switching lanes
Smoking different strains
I can't fucking change

I won't chase
I'ma sit n wait
Better count your days

Remember thеm days when you told me that I wouldn’t make and I was down bad on my ass ?

Now look at mе blowing up doing everything I said would I do making all of this cash

It’s funny how the money make you someone but these people they wanna just dwell on your past

I’m spinning and spinning and spinning come get me I’m dizzy
I’m shooting to empty the mag
And I’m a god up in my city
All these people looking up to me
But really I don’t get it
Feeling like I wanna hide away
And find a new perspective
I been tryna find a better way
But something just won’t let me
Somethin just won't let me
Sun it burning heavy
Grey my psyche ending

Aye aye

Dime a dozen days going steady
What's the point a making points
If you ain't waving that machete

I said
Laced it
Heavensent
Demons
Fiending medecine
Bitch you ain't gone get me
Been 3 years an you ain't met me
I said
Face it
Let it rest
Pace around
The elegance
Chompers on em ready
Blowing choppers out the chevy

I need diamonds
Round my waist
I need time
To find the space
I need lines
I need fakes
I need tabs
Just to taste
Gucci bags
Just to break
Get a stack
Just to say
I ain't fuck it up again
The only fuck up is my fate

I got way too much to do
I got too much on my list
But if you loud up with your crew
I'ma slide and a dump em clips
Leave you cut up through them wrists
In a bath full to the rim
Then gone lie to traumatize
All your friends and all your kin
Aye