Cam Meekins - Bang lyrics

[Verse] Most of these rappers is Swiss cheese By-weekly income is six G's By-weekly girlfriend she goes both ways Drinking and smoking it ain't no-thing If you get caught you're just doing it wrong f**ing good, might put you in a song Blain [?] got the woods, Imma grab the bong Most days she in no pants, just a thong Dog, this year is mine This here is a dime I used to have to stand in line But I'm trying to be the best f**ing rapper alive I been on my grind like in Tony Hawk 2 I'm just trying to shine like a Pontiac too Reason, my Logic and Pro Tools Started out in Garage Band with no stu' Y'all try to flow with me Try to do shows with me But I eat you like ChexMix Your girl try to go with me Try to blow with me She go on my s** list And I still got haters Every single day trying to get this paper b**hes send texts while they sitting in cla** Got girls like a joint, just hit it and pa** And it's dope to boast Leave rappers like Einstein, homie it's toast Ball so hard like "f** the coach" Rolling OZ's while you puff the roach Can't get enough of this rap sh** Everything I spit is a goddamn cla**ic Everywhere I go, all these f**ing shows All these f**ing hoes Doing gymnastics Holy sh** it's crazy The flexibility like I live in the '80s Trying to make a million like f** you faking Imma keep going ham until I turn to bacon Jesus Christ I gotta keep k**ing verses p**y sweet I eat it up like Hershey's Son'd you all like I put you in a nursery Stories from the green-line where they birthed me She love it when the base knocks Y'all going out to the same spots Got a big a** crib that I never attend And for the last few months my car's been in the same spot f** I couldn't fit that line in But Imma never stop rapping until I'm dyin' I got the drive and the heart of a lion And if I ain't in Boston then I'm flyin' But I turn up for that bean it's my inspiration I be getting high like installations Bars off the top this is just the basics Just wait for the album when I rip the bases Lamp City