[Lyric] ​bang (EDDISON & Fony Wallace)

[Intro: EDDISON]
(Fony Wallace, biatch)
Yeah, yeah (Thanks Otto)

[Verse 1: EDDISON]
Yeah, what that is? (That is) What that is he talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout)
What that is? (That is) What that is he talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout)
What that is? (What that is?) What that is he talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout)
Ooh, ooh, bitch, I'm tryna pull up to your house
Boom, boom (Blrrt), boom, boom (Pew, pew)
I did too much drank before I pass out ('Fore I pass out)
Miley, Miley, Miley cup, huh (Huh)
Smokin' Miley, Miley, Miley, Miley, Miley Cyrus (Okay)
Who the fuck you is? You talkin' like you like us, nah
Baby emo
Pull up on that bitch with all the yay', I feel like Steve-O (Bah, bah, bah, blrrt, bah, Steve-O, bitch)
I been movin' yola off the Motorola trap phone (What? What? What? What? Yeah, yeah)
I make sure it's Christian Dior on all of my outfits (What? What? What? What? Yeah)
I might mix Supreme with the Louis because I got it (What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah)
Big ass truck, matte-black as fuck, bitch, you can't even find it (Yeah, skrrt)
That lil' bitch all on my dick, I said, "Slow down, bitch, you is wildin'" (What? What? What? Skrrt, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm finna put my lil' baby on a motherfuckin' island (What? What? What? What?)
I just popped some Molly, I realized that I'm never dyin' (What? What? What? Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Okay, they say pick your poison, I told them that mine is drank (What? What? What? Huh?)
Why you so worried about money, to me, it's a minor thing (Huh? Huh? Huh? Woah)
I need me some more Codeine before I just go insane (Huh? Huh? Huh? Yeah, woo)
Keep on talkin' down on gang, I swear all you gon' hear is, "Bang" (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
[Interlude: EDDISON & Luka]
Big Double D, nigga, you already know how the fuck we comin' in (Bang, bang, blrrt)
[?], gang shit, you already know (Bang, bang, bang, bah-bah-bah)
Ayy, ayy (Blrrt)
Shouts out 45 (Bah, hah, hah, gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 2: Luka]
I feel like a pigeon (Yeah), pulled up in a big guerrilla, them boys be sittin'
They feelin' the tension (Uh), your hoe got me, I really didn't fail to mention
Your boujee bitch, she want my money, she want some expensive steak
Said, "Fuck that shit," (Uh) I fucked that bitch and took her ass to Kay's
Count up my shit (Bitch), reach for somethin', I'm goin' out with a bang (Bah)
I'm with my twin, I'm with my twin, we look just like [?]
Ayo, choppas sing (Yeah), that choppa sing, make that choppa sing
I'm with Double D (Woah), we pourin' up, for that Prince, 'cause it's Purple Rain
I drop the brain (Brain), drop the brain (Brain, brain), then she give me brain
They like, "Who is he?" (What?) Pullin' all the bitches like it's a parade