Текст песни Ybm - Mel Bang

Preacher making dollars
In the pulpit
Congregation wildin' all
In public
Whole time I'm tryna
Put some miles up on a foreign
Just tyna get away
from all the nonsense
I'm a young black man
Gold fangs tatted, damn
I be overmedicated
All these voices tell me
Go and get it
Screaming Bang. World baby
Everywhere we at
It's a Bang. World bitch
Man that shit'll never stop spinnin'

Sour smoke all in my garments
Potent chokin' in the orchid
Tom Ford is my cologne
Me, myself and all these clones
I be Diddy boppin
Baby stop it
You got maybe pockets
I'ma whip the pot up
All the the way up to that
JAY Z wallet
Buzz up in the streets
Bigger than that chick Hitachi
I'ma show you how to hustle
Stretch the workout like pilates
Preacher making dollars in the pulpit
Congregation wildin'
Wildin', wildin'

Preacher making dollars in the pulpit
Congregation wildin' all in public
Whole time I'm tryna
Put some miles up on a foreign
Tryna get away from all the nonsense
I'm a young black man
Gold fangs tatted (Tatted)
I be overmedicated
All these voices tell me
Go and get it
Screaming Bang. World baby
Everywhere we at
It's a Bang. World bitch
Man that shit'll never stop spinnin'