Trevor Jackson

Trevor Jackson - Bang Bang lyrics

rate me

feat. Kevin Gates

(Verse)

With the blood daughter made a young fortune

My lungs coughin when I'm done torchin

Broke down bricks I'm a slum lord

Jump out fresh make the gun charge

It's reach out coop when I'm done talkin

When your chick love never once called her

In the driveway, I'm not the one stalkin

In designer stores, I'm the one flossin

(Verse)

Bang x 4

It go hard in the street

Name another that you think go harder than me

Watch me go bang, bang, bang, bang

Now think twice before you speak

Here to take the crown and I mean by any means

My shit go bang, bang, bang, bang

Bang x 4

It go hard in the street

Name another that you think go harder than me

Watch me go bang, bang, bang, bang

Now think twice before you speak

(Verse)

That's on three years ago, no album out, woah

The frustration is an understatement

Should I end the drought? Yea

Got the world like damn can you do it?

Is he really up for the task?

I laugh at the fact that you ask

It's like flim flash really run fast shout out to the ones who knew from the jump

That I'm that nigga, and to the ones that never showed love

And I'll always remember, I have Jay right beside me

That's my brother for life

Stay fresh to get it on a check

Cookin it till we die

We got think it's so simple

Y'all don't know what I've been through

I just let, darkest checks

Tryinna lock jaws of em pistols

But I'm a lion, a tiger, a bear

And I'm tryinna get a hug yeah

Tryna set a spark in a world that is dark

So they never forget I was there, yea

(Hook)

(Verse)

White bottom, gormet booth, waterproof front, grey sweater

Now the competition for the cheeky kissin

No breakin, I'm just way better

Fellow wherever, I say ape, sneezin my bleach

Screech and go get her, working two hits, made you say burners

Scoop them for burners, talkin bout stoser

When I say burners, cut them in 4's, tell them bake solid

Lookin like burgers, baby look nervous, tell me what's wrong

Mind on chaotic, under control, start the whip sonic

Key lose control, garbage can dealers, gettin disposed

Louie V emblem really got bore

Bow legged stripper, rooper she snores

Say I'm too cold for her to ignore

If I'm not hustlin, you unemployed

I don't get tired, really G. three

Five hunnit ills nigga you know it

Richer than your favorite rapper won't show

I ain't really gotta trap, he going

Read about eatin, really enjoyin

Addicted, I'm focus, nigga keep goin

(Hook)

(Verse)

It's funny how my feelings since you speak girl

Yeah, I got the baddest don't you see her

I'm a hard hitter, I go hard, hard with it

I work hard yeah, losin ain't an option

Rae sremurd on em note, how I do it

I ain't got no type, I love makin the music

The same but I'm just cruisin

I've come to the conclusion

That every day's a game of spades

The way you gotta lose them

Been a while of beast was in the booth

Time to let it loose

So anybody on your pedestal

You can tell em to move

(Hook)

Thanks to Syd for correcting these lyrics

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