Bang Video (MV)

Bang, bang
Bags on bags
On the 101 I dash
Body stashed
I go in bang, bang
Bags on bags
On the 101 I dash
I

I'm going through the rough and shit is tough
All my demons tug
I got my hands in cuffs I can't do much
I lost my sense of touch
But like Mario I need shrooms to power up
Your coins I run them up
I hit my plug to unplug how ironic
That's my sonic (Yuh!)
My momma ain't raise this boy
My momma ain't teach this boy
My momma ain't seen this boy oh boy, oh boy
Now take a good look at this boy (Woo!)
You want enjoyment make an appointment
But you'll get disappointed coz
I'm in avoidance unless we're talking coitus
A simple I want your children and I deploy them (Haha)
I fill 'em with the filament
Now feel the trips there's a field of tricks
In a film I'm in with females you kiss
I'm a little mess
Yeah ain't no little man (When I do this)
Never been a riddle that (Made me loose it)
But I haven't solved all the problems that I'm on
The f*ck is wrong? (F*ck!)
Shit is so crazy (Everyday!)
But feeling amazing
In my head there's a maze in mixed with the concrete
Off the pavement that I be hitting (Everyday!)

I go in bang, bang (Brr)
I come out with bags on bags (Woah!)
On the 101 I dash (Skrt)
I leave all my bodies stashed (Yeah!)
I go in bang, bang (Brr)
I come out with bags on bags (Woah!)
On the 101 I dash (Skrt)
I (I, I, I )

I make these thots scream by my sick thoughts
Get put in asylum? It ought to be
I got taught by me now I'm an artist
I got brought to lead so bye Feli
I tell myself it doesn't cost to leave
But I keep falling in too deep
And I can not leap out of these things
I'm turning to Bruce Lee to bruise these loose leafs (God damn!)
I'm skating but levitating
Wondering why am I always jaded
But now I'm faded there's no debate that
I was born to become the greatest
These bitches would say (Perfect) whenever
I would put my dick in them
Now the feeling ain't mutual when we
Disconnect like, what the heck?
Crying over a bitch is over bitch
I can do the switch from chick to chick
Too bitch I'll leave Cupid stupid
And toothless for this (For this)
I am the king the godfather
This is my decree so f*ck stoppers
I'm going to be a globe trotter
And I don't give a f*ck on what you gotta say

I go in bang, bang (Brr)
I come out with bags on bags (Woah!)
On the 101 I dash (Skrt)
I leave all my bodies stashed (Yeah!)
I go in bang, bang (Brr)
I come out with bags on bags (Woah!)
On the 101 I dash (Skrt)
I leave all my bodies stashed (Yeah)