Bang lyrics

[Intro]
If I die tonight, bury me in grey Chuck's
Low and high tops, just don't lace 'em up
Line us all up, bury me with my dogs
Before I lie, lets go f*ck, and shoot it all in my arms ?
Hold on Trapaholics, run that sh*t back again
$crim, Drugflow 2, Trapaholics Mixtapes

[Hook]
If I die tonight, bury me in grey Chuck's
Low and high tops, just don't lace 'em up
Line us all up, bury me with my dogs
Before I lie, let's go f*ck, and shoot it all in my arms ?
I look to my left, i look to my right
G59, all I see is my life
If I die tonight, lil homie, look after Mama
Been thugging my whole life, I gotta look out for Coma (?)

[Verse 1]
Selling that dope, boy, they call me the dope boy
Banana in that choppa, you ready to go, boy?
Glock still body-seeking, my block stay hot (?)
When them boys get to beefing, lord, boy turn that (?)
In that sh*t, (?) x2

[Verse 2]
This that chopper city man, another body on the news
Catch me a pus*y slippin' that choppa, (?)
Catch me slippin? I refuse, not a chance
Couple Glocks in my hands, make you do that f*cking dance
Think you can't get hit, 'cause there's nothing on my hand?
Sniper on the roof, glad to hit you where you stand (?)
Just know when I want you dead, there's a bounty on your head
Don't have to know for sure, just expect that I'm there/you're dead (?)
Step in and light him up
Fill his body up with lead
Step in and light him up
Fill his body up with lead
If I die tonight, lay me with my grandfather
Wrap your ass up, ? blocka x3
(i have no idea what he says here)