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[Intro] Scum Gang! [Chorus] Bang! Run up, kick the door Bang! Fuckin' up that pole Bang! Nigga want that smoke Bang! Niggas do that talk Bang! Fuck all that talking, let's go Bang! Niggas don't want war Bang! Fuck all that talking, let's go Bang! Niggas don't want war [Verse 1] TEKA$HI69 don't fold, boy TEKA$HI69 on "go," boy TEKA$HI69 tote poles, boy Tekashi gon' let that go, boy With that black .44, boy Shoot you through your cross, boy Leave you in a hole, boy You gon' get exposed, boy Pull up with the Glocks out, red dots out Pull the mops out and the chops out, niggas air it out Go all out, when we back out, that's a blackout Shooters all go, they don't clock out That's–That's a man down, when we rain down We don't play around, you get laid down You gon' stay down, throw shade now Get flamed now, you erased now Leave you face down on the playground Pull up on a nigga, two-deep Niggas talkin' shit so I wanna' go see 'em In a nigga city, ride around with the heat Pop out, Glocks out, niggas ain't tryna speak Fire on me, boy must be brazy nigga, uh Rainbow lasers nigga, uh Cut your face with a razor nigga, uh Ambulance can't save you, nigga [Chorus] Bang! Run up, kick the door Bang! Fuckin' up that pole Bang! Nigga want that smoke Bang! Niggas do that talk Bang! Fuck all that talking, let's go Bang! Niggas don't want war Bang! Fuck all that talking, let's go Bang! Niggas don't want war [Verse 2] Boy, you know you ain't thuggin', nigga You ain't really on nothin', nigga, you don't want no trouble, nigga You a fumble, nigga, you don't want it with my huddle, nigga Under pressure, you'll crumble, nigga Quit frontin', nigga, boy, you need to be humble, nigga Ten toes, I don't stumble, nigga, double-double, nigga Ten shots, ten clips, one clip, I don't got no jumper, nigga Man, I swear this shit no fair You don't wanna end up in them crosshairs Leave a nigga froze up in his Moncler ACOG on his mug, make 'em more clear And I swear that the niggas deserve it, uh Niggas they snakes, they serpents, uh They pussy and that is my verdict, uh Retaliate then we burnin' 'em I bust and I know that I'm hurtin' 'em She suckin' him off the Percy, uh She love me, she say I'm so perfect, uh That's your bitch? She suckin' my posse up We squaded, we lookin' like a mafia I'm booted, I pop me a molly, uh I'm geekin', I'm rowdy, I'm fired up I wish a little nigga would try and run up Bang!