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Let It Bang (让它爆炸吧) - A$AP Ferg/Schoolboy Q

Written by:Darold Brown/Lexus Lewis/Quincey Hanley

Grandma hid that hammer in her mattress from my uncle

He would listen to wu-tang fore walking in the jungle

Army jacket kitchen knife hope he don't cut you

With a deuce-deuce up in his boot in case he getting tussles

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Life will work out

How he turned out

Granddaddy tried to help him but he burnt out

He screamed lazy

F**k I want you

Tried to get a job

Block party where the hoochies turned out

They would dance and sweat they perm out

And they scream we got beef keef with the handle with no prob

Cologne and liquor was his odor

Fragrance of a riding soldier

Odb was his persona he was high on mars

40 ounce in this some marijuana

When grandma die from pneumonia

Now his life a roller coaster put that sh*t on god

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Bruh I miss my crack-head uncle

Sold him d**e in by the bundles

Drop down on him his own gun though

F**k about family where's my hundo

Fore my clip go knock knock zero

Fake ni**a talking bout q ain't real

18 slanging that coupe deville

Young young move that d**e

Young might get killed

Cause ain't paying my bills

Heat make the beef get grilled

12 years clutching that steel

More than those pills

Pistol under the sheet when I sleep

Body niggas I can do beats

I ain't talking bout my uncle this me

Made another million this week

Swagger make a bili look cheap

I'm the reason why your momma od'd

I'm the reason why your homies ain't deep

Now you wanna talk about peace

Get the b**ches all up off these streets

Wonder why you rubbing up feet

If you got high off what I sold

Platinum when he on sh*t row

Big belly bottle I could still get trowed

Leave a ni**a flat till his body get towed

Sad that the curb got closed

Leave him with a hole in his skull

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let It Bang (让它爆炸吧) - A$AP Ferg/Schoolboy Q

Written by:Darold Brown/Lexus Lewis/Quincey Hanley

Grandma hid that hammer in her mattress from my uncle

He would listen to wu-tang fore walking in the jungle

Army jacket kitchen knife hope he don't cut you

With a deuce-deuce up in his boot in case he getting tussles

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Life will work out

How he turned out

Granddaddy tried to help him but he burnt out

He screamed lazy

F**k I want you

Tried to get a job

Block party where the hoochies turned out

They would dance and sweat they perm out

And they scream we got beef keef with the handle with no prob

Cologne and liquor was his odor

Fragrance of a riding soldier

Odb was his persona he was high on mars

40 ounce in this some marijuana

When grandma die from pneumonia

Now his life a roller coaster put that sh*t on god

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

And he will

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Bruh I miss my crack-head uncle

Sold him d**e in by the bundles

Drop down on him his own gun though

F**k about family where's my hundo

Fore my clip go knock knock zero

Fake ni**a talking bout q ain't real

18 slanging that coupe deville

Young young move that d**e

Young might get killed

Cause ain't paying my bills

Heat make the beef get grilled

12 years clutching that steel

More than those pills

Pistol under the sheet when I sleep

Body niggas I can do beats

I ain't talking bout my uncle this me

Made another million this week

Swagger make a bili look cheap

I'm the reason why your momma od'd

I'm the reason why your homies ain't deep

Now you wanna talk about peace

Get the b**ches all up off these streets

Wonder why you rubbing up feet

If you got high off what I sold

Platinum when he on sh*t row

Big belly bottle I could still get trowed

Leave a ni**a flat till his body get towed

Sad that the curb got closed

Leave him with a hole in his skull

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

Let it bang

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