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Bag On Me
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NBA Meechy Baby
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I'm up in the Cutlass, I got a bag on me Beef with who? f**k you mean? I put a bag on it Oh, that revolver? I got the mag on me Walk where you are with that star you are, hop out, no mask on me I went to trial and I made it out Been left the city, been made it out What they hatin' for? I can't make it out Shot up the car, barely made it out I punked that b*t*h with a thirty out b*t*h-ass n***a was pullin' off I tried to take all his bump off Yeah, I tried to take all the bump off When I catch that b*t*h, I'ma knock him off My youngin hit up his mama house Hide all the rods in my granny house I was sellin dope out my granny house Ran with that pack, no Randy Moss Only drop it off if I get it off You out of town, I just ship it out Passenger side with a pistol out I ain't been broke in a minutе Been sellin' this dope for a minute Can't sit around, gotta gеt it You want it, gotta go get it Road runner, I'm city to city I rob a n***a in any city I'm takin' his digits Takin' his digits I got a bag on me I got a, I got a, I got a, ah I got a bag on me I got a, I got a, I got a, ah I got a bag on me I got a, I got a, I got a, ah I got a bag on me I got a, I got a, I got a, ah I'm up in the Cutlass, I got a bag on me I'm up in the Cutlass, I got a bag on me I'm up in the Cutlass, I got a bag on me Beef with who? f**k you mean? I put a bag on it I'm up in the Cutlass, I got a bag on me Money fallin' out my pants, ooh, a bag on me Lookin' like a walkin' lick with this lil' bag on me Try to take it, you gon' die for this lil' bag, homie I robbed a n***a for this bag, how you gon' rob me for this bag Robbed Trel for that lil' yeah, n***as say I did that bad I got kids to feed, I ain't got no time for doin' bad I don't fake beef, I ain't got no time for all that You wan' kill me, n***a, kill me, I ain't hidin' and all that Killed cuz and came home, b*t*h, we dyin' 'bout all that Lil' one was all in my paperwork and it's all facts Got his brother, got to bustin', wasn't nobody bustin' back My dog was trippin', full of H, and he was tryna double back Yeah, I love him, I don't trust him, he might shoot in my back I been rollin' full of pills, got a monkey on my back Steppin' in Maison Margiela, my plug in Port Allen, I stay [?] Ruger Juggin' or bunkin', it stay in the rental Lil' bitty lil' n***a, you know I'm a dealer Diamond chinchilla, my boxers Hilfiger Peewee [?] f**k with a n***a Sellin' good crack while I pour up the killer I'm flippin' Roxys and rentals I'm up, so she wan' come f**k with a n***a 4KTrey, can't f**k with me, n***a I got a bag on me I got a, I got a, I got a, ah I got a bag on me I got a, I got a, I got a, ah I got a bag on me I got a, I got a, I got a, ah I got a bag on me I got a, I got a, I got a, ah I'm up in the Cutlass
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