Chief Keef - Bang Lyrics

Bang bang
Bang bang, bang

That smoke's got me gone
You can hear it in the air
We on top like some stairs
I don't give no fuck, I be goin' to Hell
(All or nothing)
Can't fuck around with bitches, niggas
Because they be acting like hoes
There's a lot of hoes out here, though
But I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like:
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like:
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
I'm gon let this hammer blow, like

Choppers gettin' let off
Now, they don't want no war
30 clips and them 45s
Gotta go back to the sto'
And that Kush gettin' smoked
Gotta go back to the sto'
Cock back 'cause there's trouble
My mans gon' blow
So they ass better get low or get hit
Oh, shit! That Bulldog made his ass split
I'm tryna get rich, fuck a bitch
Only thing she for is to give head
I'm talkin' this dick
If she snitch, she can get the 30 clip
All we know is bang and then dip
And them bangers hollow tips
I swear to God, that shit dead
Let's show these niggas how we do it
We got big hawks and Eagles that's
Gon' knock you out yo shoes
You better be a smart nigga
On that RIP dart, nigga
Two bangers, going hard, nigga
Soft nigga, go hard, nigga!

That smoke's got me gone
You can hear it in the air
We on top like some stairs
I don't give no fuck, I be goin' to Hell
Can't fuck around with bitches, niggas
Because they be acting like hoes
There's a lot of hoes out here, though
But I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like:
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like:
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
I'm gon let this hammer blow, like

Glock 9, TEC-9, 30 clip, 45
When I hit him, he ain't comin' back
Smokin' loud, this Buddy loud
So I ain't comin' back
And I'm Chief Keef, bitch
Off a pill, I feel like ET, bitch
When I hit, you spin like a CD, bitch
Can't get caught by CPD, bitch
My nigga Dooski, he got my back
Just bring a nine, we ain't got a MAC
You better listen, we got a MAC
And on your back, we make the 'Nolia clap
We got 50-shot TECs, so don't get wet
We gon' make some bullets rain on your block
Your bitch suckin' all on my cock
On the block, we the chop shop
Smokin' stank, all I know is bang
Fuck run a train, we gon' roll a train
Big propane like Novacaine
Chief Keef, bitch, I'm so insane
It's Glory Boyz, Lamron
Wiiic City and Blackgate young Money and 46
Flip a nigga like patty cake

That smoke's got me gone
You can hear it in the air
We on top like some stairs
I don't give no fuck, I be goin' to Hell
Can't fuck around with bitches, niggas
Because they be acting like hoes
There's a lot of hoes out here, though
But I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like:
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like:
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
Bang (Bang) , bang (bang bang)
I'm gon let this hammer blow, like