Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bang, Bang, Bang, artist - XV. Album song Awesome EP!, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.05.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Bang, Bang, Bang |
Reality’s harsh, so I dream through it |
Try to give exhale, and I just breathe through it |
See I can make a hit, no thing to it |
But all y’all do is miss, no ring to it |
What I bring to it’s like sheet music that he wrote |
I’m F’in sharp but the lines have brought |
Me nothing but some C notes |
My girl ass never be flat, yo girl look like a minor |
I’ve been unemployed forever, but this 'bout to get me higher |
To the sky-er, now I test my wings |
I got Victoria’s Secret angels doing devilish things |
Tryna mess with a king they say I mainly model |
But I’mma get into acting |
I say go break a leg, you might just get casted |
And they asking why XV? |
At 15 I started rapping. |
Most of us don’t see 21 |
So when I was young I made it happen |
Now look they eyes. |
I’m 26 and I’m fly |
I’m reloaded, I’m reloaded and I’m aimin' til I… |
Sky high, that’s where we aim |
We just shootin' for the stars like |
BANG, BANG, BANG |
Riiiiight, it will never change |
The sky is where we aim like |
BANG, BANG, BANG. |
(x2) |
Jackasses thought I was done, hoping I crash in fire |
Still amazed at all the ones that these raps inspire |
Sweet as driving Miss Daisy but streets be driving me crazy |
So I’m feeling just like De Niro in Taxi Driver |
Watching the growth, you see the flow, you see the shows get live-r |
What I gave em was dope, but my new shit get you higher |
I was Richard Pryor to my dreams of Brewster’s millions |
Now I refuse and let a few fans be my ceiling |
A Kansas kid with small town hardships |
But flew around those big cities, I’m like Clark Kent |
Astronaut dreams, yeah we knew 'em since |
So I brought my camp, yeah my crews in tents |
We gotta have it, see those stars and gotta grab it |
Goofy nigga with a bad bitch. |
I think I’m Roger Rabbit |
But I ain’t framing a thing but them plaques I get with my rhymes |
I’m reloaded, I’m reloaded and I’m aiming til I’m… |