track bangers

go get em.. we them track bangers puts your hands up in the air we them trap slangers coming with them bandanas we dont really care if you clap bangers put your guns up in the air and bang bangers wave bandanas bang your head like your bad mannered and role with them gang bangers from the slums who are mad trappers food in there gums chewing brown wrappers for them bums that look like backpackers jiving like some jackrabbits dont even want to kik habit rob an old lady just to have it mad addicts with bad habits locked cant have it swap there soul so they can dab it and feel that feeling that made them get the habit