Lyrics Bang Bang (feat. Matthew Bento) - Danny del Ray feat. Matthew Bento

I step to my own beat
In these streets
Mr. drummer boy

Miami with this heat
Yeah I'm hot
Just like summer boy

Flow smooth as creek
But I'm slapping
Like thunder boy

A rose from concrete
Mixed with Shady
Not LeSean McCoy

They tell me act my age
Or you'll be unemployed
I guess I set the stage
And now this world

Is my Almond Joy
I'm never phased
Collected calm
And of course I'm coy

Dear inner rage
Don't you split
James McAvoy damn
What's my age again?

Can I get amen?
I'm only human love
Talking like Homo sapiens

They're looking for my
Super powers and what
Kind of cape he's in

But this
Organic radiance
Emitting
Natural fragrance

At birth
Was gifted frankincense
And girth
Below the pancreas

The hurst is where
I'll take offense
But first trail-blaze
Like Damien

Or am I macadamia?
Drowning and suffocating
In bullshit that's all

Just make pretend
Thrown off by mirrors
And vapor pens (smoke)

But finally
It's making sense
Got new views
No ancient lens

Practicing more
Patient trends
But there's still hate
I must avenge

Meditate
My next revenge
Best or nothing
Mercedes Benz

I never break when
That pavement ends
I'd rather brake
Before I bend

Bang bang you can
Get the thang thang
You know where
We hang hang

Never disrespect or
Get the wrong idea
Same same we don't
Take the blame blame

We gone hack
Your mane frame
Never make a move
Till the coast clear

Oh lord we gone
Call the coast guard
You ain't gonna bogart
None of this Mozart

I know that the flows
Hard two by two like
Noahs arc all day
Party till it goes off

I step to my own beat
In the streets now yeah
Sure footed with the feet
On this weak ground yeah

Been climbing up
This Hill like Tyreek
I ain't even reached

My peak
Girl you know this
A unique sound damn

I go up and get it
Like a rebound ew
Give the kid some time
And he'll be renowned true

The funny thing about it
It's just me and I won't
Keep my heart discrete
Or let it down like eastbound

Can you feel the
Tension in the air
Right now I know

I can I can feel it
All the way down
In my plums

But finally
It's making sense
Got new views
No ancient lens

Practicing more
Patient trends
But there's still hate
I must avenge

Meditate
My next revenge
Best or nothing
Mercedes Benz

I never break when
That pavement ends
I'd rather brake
Before I bend

Bang bang you can
Get the thang thang
You know where
We hang hang

Never disrespect or
Get the wrong idea
Same same we don't
Take the blame blame

We gone hack
Your mane frame
Never make a move
Till the coast clear

Oh lord we gone
Call the coast guard
You ain't gonna bogart
None of this Mozart

I know that the flows
Hard two by two like
Noahs arc all day
Party till it goes off

I step to my own beat
In these streets now
(bang bang shawty)
(get to go off)

I step to my own beat
In these streets now what
(she call me such a showoff)

I step to my own beat
In these streets now
(bang bang shawty)
(get to go off)

Party till
The shows off
Yeah she calls me
Such a show off