[Intro: Problem & DJ Drama]
Bang
Whaat
See me myself
Let me up in and I bet i'll make this thing bang
Only time I'm really in the streets, is when you hear me on this fly shit
You know I'm from the hood, so all my homies bang
I'll be at the studio but when it come to them streets, oh I got some niggas that'll go! Diamond Lane!

[Verse 1: Problem]
Sippin' on tequila
With some señoritas
All these hoes ratchet but they acting like divas
Come through speed, hoes all looking
Boy watch your threads, you'll get your life tooken
Goons ride like a roller, Push green like a stroller
Cold as Minnesota bitch hotter than Tacoma
Keep paper like folds
Who want the same thing?
Girl let me hit the thang-thang
Bet I make you bang-bang

[Chorus: Problem]
You know I'm out the hood all my homies bang-bang
You know how I do it, all my shit bang
Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang
Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang
And when I'm up in it you know it's goin' bang
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