Verse 1: Aw, Yeah. Making Bangers All my life. Got those lyrics on my mind. God been always on my vibe. Well A Star is Born, I gone deep in the vocal chords. Rich or Poor? South or North? You don’t want war, I’m making them Bangers I know you want more. I mean every word, I’m coming you rappers You just can’t ignore. I brought me a sword. I’m...Learn More