Date 2021-05-15
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
Over the past several months, rising rapper Bang Bang has been a name for himself in the streets of Philadelphia for his relatable and authentic brand of lyricism. At the top of the New Year, he dropped off the six-track project Public Enemy #1, which contained impressive tracks such as “Dead N*ggaz,” “Drakos,” and “1am In Atlanta.” Now, the Philadelphia artist has linked up with another exciting up-and-comer: EST Gee, the CMG signee known for his standout verse on Lil Baby’s recent Billboard hit “Real As It Gets.”
Together, Bang Bang and EST Gee have unleashed “Catch A Body,” a hard-hitting collaboration between two of Philly and Memphis’ brightest newcomers.
Bang Bang – Catch A Body (ft. EST Gee) (prod. ForeverRolling)
[Verse 1: Bang Bang]
Say your homie killed my dawg but now he dead now
I just put like twenty on my wrist bitch I’m the man now
And I move a lot of pounds for cheap this ain’t no hand outs
I could put like twenty on your head and now it’s man down
I just got this shit up out the mud, cause bitch I trap hard
Swing to my gang
You other niggas you get taxed off
I could get a hundred on consignment with my trap card
Fuck them other niggas they was doubting and now we back on
Got these bitches scoutin’ me
Runnin’ like a track star Big wallet, shit talker. Amiris fits is small bitch, I got big pockets
Everytime she get the dick
Little bitch, now she can’t sit proper
Now I gotta take her to the mall & make her drip proper
Fell asleep in Gucci
But I woke up in a hellcat
Take this YSL cause I don’t purchase no Chanel bags
Maybe even Fendi like a fact, bitch I can sell cap
Smellin’ like new money & new runners, you can smell Saks Balenciaga ballin’, Chrome Heart
Reefy said let Benjy do the Rollie, get the Carti
I don’t do no shooting out no cars but I’ll park him
Any nigga speakin’ on my name, and he’ll get auctioned
[Hook: Bang Bang]
Then I got my money up
Tell niggas they can’t stop me
Every week a hundred on, took in and split the profit
Twenty on my arm, had to get it straight from Wafet
Tell these niggas ima problem, all my niggas out here wylin’
Catch a Body
[Verse 2: EST Gee]
I’m from up the island but getting money with some Philly niggas Rob people Kill people
I’ll pick my flip up Smokin billy kimbell
I can tell from talkin’ to him, he ain’t ever killed a nigga, Pistol gripper, ex all in my system
This four nickel got a skinny trigger
Ain’t no pretty picture, but I’m shinnin’ nigga fuck it
In my hood I’m Puffy, I been in my duffy Niggas never punked me
They know G gon’ bust it, in a scuffle And he getting money
I remember She ain’t wanna fuck me Swore that I was ugly
Ridin’ down Riata on a huffy That bitch bed is comfy
My big brother kill you if you touch me If you live, you lucky
Young nigga but so far from a rookie Niggas sweet as tootsies
Told my man to switch now it’s a fully He won’t miss a bullet
This exotic dog, pocket bully
Mask up when I cook it
He ain’t front it, so you know I took it
I knew he was pussy
We gon’ shoot somin’ if you try and whoop me I take beef & cook it
Know I talk that shit and look it
Don’t get killed for lookin’ nigga
[Hook: Bang Bang]
Then I got my money up
Tell niggas they can’t stop me
Every week a hundred on, took in and split the profit Twenty on my arm, had to get it straight from Wafet
Tell these niggas ima problem, all my niggas out here wylin’
Catch a body, catch a body for this shit (you know you locked in) Young niggas catchin’ bodies for this shit
They trying to get locked in
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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