Baby, it's yours if you want it And it's yours if you want it And every bit of love left in this beat up, banged up, scarred up heart That's been waitin' on a girl like you Every kiss already feels like you own it I know it ain't much, but it comes alive

Play me some of that $uicide pimpin' man You motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you I'm a walking visual, you boys refillable Unforgivable Once you cross me, hoe Now you a motherfucking stain to Lil Cut Throat (pow!) Let the gun bang Nuts hang, drug

For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main M&M's, sweet like candy cane Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (pop it, pop it) Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it) Murda on the beat so it's not nice Drop the top, play

Daddy's little psycho and mommy's little soldier I want to be a celebrity martyr Hurrah (bang bang), hurrah (bang bang) the hero of the hour Bang bang give me fame Shoot me up to entertain I am a semi-automatic lonely boy You're dead I'm well fed Give me

These streets took my conscience All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid Yeah, Project Baby Sniper Gang Yeah, everybody with me on that same thang I don't gang-bang but I bang bang I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains Took that

She be struttin' that stuff, that stuff, that stuff (Bangerz) She be struttin' that stuff, I be struttin' my stuff (Bangerz, f***in' bangerz) She be struttin' that stuff, that stuff, that stuff (F***in' bangerz) All the way in the back, with a tree on my

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain Been around the world all the hoes know my name Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang Fuck a

Broliqué, j'suis dans le club Calibré, j'suis dans le club Kalashé, j'suis dans le club J'suis dans le bando (ouais) Ça tire, ça tire, drive-by en Range Ro' (bang) Au comico je no comprendo (no) Ça nique des mères, y a qu'ça à faire, gros Ouais, ouais,

Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang Oo-chie wally wally Oh yeah muthafucka that's that shit Ladies make it hot Thugs make it hot make it pop He really really really work my body He really really really turned me out

Bang my head against the wall (Bang my head against the wall) Bang your head against the wall I was bound, was tired Hadn't seen a light so long Thought I lost my fight Couldn't find my way back home And I found the light stepping out of me