[Intro]
(It's Kosfinger, baby)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
[Pre-Chorus]
One shot, two shot, three shot, four shot, five shot, six shots stuffed in a Magnum
Seven shot, eight shot, nine shot, ten shot, eleven shots, twelve shots, jump out the mad ting
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, one in the brain, that's sixteen stuffed in the GP (It's Kosfinger, baby)
Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, got plenty of shells in the SK
[Chorus]
Jump out, tan him up (Beep, beep)
When my head gets hot and I've had enough
On my life, with my knife, I'll stab him up
I don't take baddin' up
Go there, jump out, tan him up (Beep, beep)
When my head gets hot and I've had enough
On my life, with my knife, I'll stab him up
I don't take baddin' up
Go there, jump out, tan him up
[Verse 1]
From young, I've been runnin' these streets (Yeah)
Had bare girls sayin' they don't like little Rhys (Brrt, brrt)
All they heard was "Bang, bang," Chief Keef
My circle GB 'til my tank's on E (Brrt, brrt)
Every year, their numbers decrease (Yeah)
Every year, one of them get found, it's deceased (Bap)
Went jail, touched road, had to liven the beef (Bap)
I'll free up the glee, whoosh, try put five in his tee
Don't talk about Digga and friendships (No)
Make my head get hot and I'll end it (Yeah, yeah)
If it's up, then it's stuck, it ain't mendin'
Stab 'til my knife get stuck, it ain't bendin'
My favourite sports in school was fencin'
**** got caught on the fence, so they drenched him (Wet him up)
He tried bring a BB gun to the next ting (Brrt, brrt)
Aim for his head, I'ma knock some sense in (Bang)
With my knife in my hand, I'm a different man
Start clickin' it, bang, know the spinner won't jam
All them niggas know us or them niggas know gang
We don't know none of them 'cah them niggas don't bang
I don't hang out the car and shoot from far, I like gettin' up close and personal
With my knife, I'm surgical (Bang)
Swing my sword with force and chop
(It's Kosfinger, baby)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
[Pre-Chorus]
One shot, two shot, three shot, four shot, five shot, six shots stuffed in a Magnum
Seven shot, eight shot, nine shot, ten shot, eleven shots, twelve shots, jump out the mad ting
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, one in the brain, that's sixteen stuffed in the GP (It's Kosfinger, baby)
Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, got plenty of shells in the SK
[Chorus]
Jump out, tan him up (Beep, beep)
When my head gets hot and I've had enough
On my life, with my knife, I'll stab him up
I don't take baddin' up
Go there, jump out, tan him up (Beep, beep)
When my head gets hot and I've had enough
On my life, with my knife, I'll stab him up
I don't take baddin' up
Go there, jump out, tan him up
[Verse 1]
From young, I've been runnin' these streets (Yeah)
Had bare girls sayin' they don't like little Rhys (Brrt, brrt)
All they heard was "Bang, bang," Chief Keef
My circle GB 'til my tank's on E (Brrt, brrt)
Every year, their numbers decrease (Yeah)
Every year, one of them get found, it's deceased (Bap)
Went jail, touched road, had to liven the beef (Bap)
I'll free up the glee, whoosh, try put five in his tee
Don't talk about Digga and friendships (No)
Make my head get hot and I'll end it (Yeah, yeah)
If it's up, then it's stuck, it ain't mendin'
Stab 'til my knife get stuck, it ain't bendin'
My favourite sports in school was fencin'
**** got caught on the fence, so they drenched him (Wet him up)
He tried bring a BB gun to the next ting (Brrt, brrt)
Aim for his head, I'ma knock some sense in (Bang)
With my knife in my hand, I'm a different man
Start clickin' it, bang, know the spinner won't jam
All them niggas know us or them niggas know gang
We don't know none of them 'cah them niggas don't bang
I don't hang out the car and shoot from far, I like gettin' up close and personal
With my knife, I'm surgical (Bang)
Swing my sword with force and chop
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