[Intro]

Bang

Bang

Bang

Bang, bang

[Chorus]

That smoke's got me gone, you can hear it in the air

We on top like some stairs

I don't give no fuck, I be goin' to Hell (All or nothing)

Can't fuck around with bitches, niggas

'Cause they be acting like hoes

There's a lot of hoes out here, though

But I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

I'm gon let this hammer blow, like—

[Verse 1]

Choppers gettin' let off

Now, they don't want no war

Thirty clips and them .45s, gotta go back to the store

And that Kush gettin' smoked, gotta go back to the store

Back to the store, my mans gon' blow

So they ass better get low or get hit

Oh, shit

That Bulldog made his ass split

I'm tryna get rich, fuck a bitch

Only thing she for is to give head

I'm talkin' this dick

If she snitch, she can get the thirty clip (Bang, bang)

All we know is bang and then dip

And them bangers hollow tips

I swear to God, that shit dead

Let's show these niggas how we do it

We got big hawks and Eagles that's gon' knock you out your shoes

You better be a smart nigga

On that R.I.P. Dart, nigga

Two bangers, going hard, nigga

Soft nigga, go hard, nigga

[Chorus]

That smoke's got me gone, you can hear it in the air

We on top like some stairs

I don't give no fuck, I be goin' to Hell

Can't fuck around with bitches, niggas

'Cause they be acting like hoes

There's a lot of hoes out here, though

But I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

I'm gon let this hammer blow, like—

[Verse 2]

Glock 9, TEC-9, thirty clip, .45

When we hit him, he ain't comin' back

Smokin' loud, this Buddy loud, so I ain't comin' back

And I'm Chief Keef, bitch

Off a pill, I feel like E.T., bitch

When I hit, you spin like a CD, bitch

Can't get caught by CPD, bitch

My nigga Dooski, he got my back

Just bring a nine, we ain't got a MAC

You better listen, we got the MAC

And on your back, we make the 'Nolia clap

We got fifty-shot TECs, so don't get wet

We gon' make some bullets rain on your block

Your bitch suckin' all on my cock

On the block, we the chop shop

Smokin' stank, all we know is bang

Fuck runnin' train, we gon' roll a train

Big propane like Novacaine

Chief Keef, bitch, I'm so insane

It's Glory Boyz, Lamron

Wiiic City and Blackgate

Young Money and 46

Flip a nigga like patty cake (Bang, bang)

[Chorus]

That smoke's got me gone, you can hear it in the air

We on top like some stairs

I don't give no fuck, I be goin' to Hell

Can't fuck around with bitches, niggas

'Cause they be acting like hoes

There's a lot of hoes out here, though

But I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

I'm gon' let this hammer blow, like

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

Bang (Bang), bang (Bang-bang)

I'm gon let this hammer blow, like—

[Outro]

All or nothing

We gon' let this hammer blow

We be lettin' hammers blow

Them triggers, gon' let these hammers go

Talk shit, let the hammer blow

Niggas sweet, we gon' let the hammer blow

Sneak diss, we gon' let this hammer blow

Ha, we got a lot of hammers that's gon' blow, uh