B.A.M. Lyrics by Yungeen Ace & Kodak Black
Straight up out the trenches where they found me
I don’t like fuck n***** around me
I been going up so out the blue they want to down me
Don’t want to see me win, they rather see me in the county
Battling a murder (Battling a murder)
Fighting a armed robbery
They wanna see me with a M1
Before they ever say they proud of me
Rachet ass n**** catch me sliding in a Benz
Still will do a drill like I ain’t worth a couple M’s
Got another n**** main bitch all in my DM’s
Already hit her twice now I’m working on her friend
Slick ass n****, I’ll finesse you out ya pack
Cut a n**** throat but never stab ’em in the back
We was hitting licks, n***** jumping out in splats
Started selling weed then we moved to the crack
Revenue done increased, so did the violence
No more open mics all the shows got deposits
Strap the whole team up, the poles got divided
My brother went to Florida state but he ain’t go to college
We ain’t have no G.E.D
Ain’t even have no cable, how the fuck we get on B.E.T.?
We was selling grams out the zip, 15 a g
I’m a n**** from the hood what they seen in me
Straight up out the trenches where they found me
I don’t like fuck n***** around me
I been going up so out the blue they want to down me
Don’t want to see me win, they rather see me in the county
Battling a murder (Battling a murder)
Fighting a armed robbery
They wanna see me with a M1
Before they ever say they proud of me
I’m ducking a body, don’t want to see the detective
Momma I’m sorry I became friends with the devil
Chain gang party, we drinking buck with the moonshine
Lie to my shawty say I was coming in July
They be debating if they should love me or hate me
At least I ain’t lie to you say I’m expecting a baby
Bird told me to wait, everything fall into place
You ain’t have to tell me you hating, seen it all in your face
How you bite my hand dog, like you ain’t already ate
Playing handball, I’m trying to smack this bitch out the gate
I’m wanting you everyday but you moved out the way
They waiting for the blogs to say I caught me a case
N**** everytime I balled I had you right in my play
Got my back against the wall I see what’s coming my way
They dissing say they gon’ kill me I ain’t trippin’, I pray
I ain’t trippin’, my shoes tied in the Club with a deuce five
Bitch n****
Straight up out the trenches where they found me
I don’t like fuck n***** around me
I been going up so out the blue they want to down me
Don’t want to see me win, they rather see me in the county
Battling a murder (Battling a murder)
Fighting a armed robbery
They wanna see me with a M1
Before they ever say they proud of me