Tre Romell - Bang

If we being honest
I really am the hardest
I was modest
Until I met my girl she something like a goddess
Got me thinkin' im that nigga
Im the bigger artist
Its always hoodie season when they see you as a target
I came the farthest
Wouldn't believe me if i told you
Niggas try to double back
Im on some shit like i don't know you
Kept on playing games like I wouldn't outgrow you
You aint believe in this shit
Now its time for me to show you
Its gon be something like Ali knocking out Sonny Liston
Ben Wallace from union to winning rings with the pistons
Nipsey making it big from being in the hood crippin
Made it to the league with one arm
Shoutout Shaquem Griffin, listen
Mane, I got the drive im so driven
What you hear is nothing less than speaking shit into existence
Patience, persistence
Somehow, someway we gotta get it
This for my dead homies
Man I swear to God I miss em
This that shit that you gotta knock ya head to
This that shit that you gotta count ya bread to
Sit and think about the times they aint accept you
This that motivation to make em respect you
This that shit you got bumpin' when you changin' lanes
This that shit you got bumpin' when you makin' plays
Shit right here make me wanna go and get a beeper
When you ride through blast it through the speakers like
Bang bang bang bang bang
Yeah, everywhere I go know im totin' on the heater
This aint the speakers but this bitch got a ringer like
Bang bang bang bang bang, yeah
Everywhere I go know im totin' on the heater
This aint the speakers but this bitch got a ringer like
Aint living up to no ones expectations but my own
Im living for myself got aspirations of my own
These people see what they wanna see
And hear what they wanna hear
Don't matter my mind is free
And I don't possess fear
I know that what I wanna be
Is exactly what im gonna be
Confident in my abilities
Fuck who aint feelin' me
Trust I got the remedy
But its kinda odd to me
I put this shit together but I could not pass biology
Pardon me
I just never took school serious
I learned more in the streets than I did in second period
Period, im careful with my time they like to waste it
I aint never duckin' the process gotta embrace it
I had a dream last night so today I'll go and chase it
This shit too real
I could never ever fake it, ah
Mane, keep pushing young you gone make it
Remember how it go, when the bass hit
This that shit that you gotta knock ya head to
This that shit that you gotta count ya bread to
Sit and think about the times they aint accept you
This that motivation to make em respect you
This that shit you got bumpin' when you changin' lanes
This that shit you got bumpin' when you makin' plays
Shit right here make me wanna go and get a beeper
When you ride through blast it through the speakers like
Bang bang bang bang bang
Yeah, everywhere I go know im totin' on the heater
This aint the speakers but this bitch got a ringer like
Bang bang bang bang bang, yeah
Everywhere I go know im totin' on the heater
This aint the speakers but this bitch got a ringer like

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Tre Wortham

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