Bangin’ lyrics

Yeah yeah
C'mon Ahh!
Y'Know
That's right
Bruh Yuh
C'mon C'mon
Ahh!

[Verse 1: Bazooka Tha Disciple]
Yeah Bazooka
I've been putting all of my faith
In the father's promises
Exalted
But I give Him the glory for my accomplishments
And I'm just putting on
For the king and the squad I'm mobbin' with
It's time to level up
Do it major like college scholarships
We take no izzels (L's)
This humble fella came to ruffle feathers
Comin' with a truth that doesn't sit well
You sinned against God
When you die you gon' be in hell
But Christ can set you free from that prison
So give a quick bail
I'm hated by the world but I'm righteous in the Lord's eyes
I've got the full armor of God on cuz it's war time
Yeah I'm in the game for real
And I ain't sittin' court side
In the lab spittin' bars
But them HOG's call it pork rimes
This is the war cry from the storm I made it
To the shore line and the gospel made the corpse rise
Resurrected from the dead homie and I'm sure about that
I can put that up on the dead homies