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Lyrics : Body Bag
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[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
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No Instagram, told that bitch don't come around, we bustin' that
Assassination-style, I won't show you nothin'
Originate with 38 Baby, if you don't bang with me, then blow you some
Nigga, fuck you, I don't own you nothin'
I'll show your ass that how lead build
I was duckin' outside then I run around with [?] I know seven years
If you thought that, nigga, say you is
We don't talk down when I say it is
My gangbangin' momma [?], [?] in about fifty years
You know me nigga, I keep a flair
Cock his ass, do this shit for real
You gon' walk us out with a [?], they'll know how I feel
Jump on nigga ass, nigga make me mad, I stop the painkill
Well I'm a North thuggin' nigga, [?], oh yeah
From the block, hop out with them Glocks and leave 'em dead
I go hot top, I pick 'em up, I bring 'em down straight to this bed
Leave 'em for real, like y'all know trill
Most niggas want me, they be scared
[?] 'bout to crash, who brought the pill?
I know these niggas 'bout to be ready
[Rich The Kid]
Fuck it, [?] a new plan
Win the game, we leave them dead
You was flexin' for the 'Gram, we pullin' up like what you sayin'
Body bag, toe tag me a nigga
Can't play with 4KTrey and have your baby momma miss us
I'ma bag her, see these racks and diamonds, got the Jag' on me
Your body comes up missin', they like where the homie?
Red bean on him like just like pepperoni, if a nigga own me
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From the block, hop out with them Glocks and leave 'em dead
I go hot top, I pick 'em up, I bring 'em down straight to this bed
Leave 'em for real, like y'all know trill
Most niggas want me, they be scared
[?] 'bout to crash, who brought the pill?
I know these niggas 'bout to be ready
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
...
No Instagram, told that bitch don't come around, we bustin' that
Assassination-style, I won't show you nothin'
Originate with 38 Baby, if you don't bang with me, then blow you some
Nigga, fuck you, I don't own you nothin'
I'll show your ass that how lead build
I was duckin' outside then I run around with [?] I know seven years
If you thought that, nigga, say you is
We don't talk down when I say it is
My gangbangin' momma [?], [?] in about fifty years
You know me nigga, I keep a flair
Cock his ass, do this shit for real
You gon' walk us out with a [?], they'll know how I feel
Jump on nigga ass, nigga make me mad, I stop the painkill
Well I'm a North thuggin' nigga, [?], oh yeah
From the block, hop out with them Glocks and leave 'em dead
I go hot top, I pick 'em up, I bring 'em down straight to this bed
Leave 'em for real, like y'all know trill
Most niggas want me, they be scared
[?] 'bout to crash, who brought the pill?
I know these niggas 'bout to be ready
[Rich The Kid]
Fuck it, [?] a new plan
Win the game, we leave them dead
You was flexin' for the 'Gram, we pullin' up like what you sayin'
Body bag, toe tag me a nigga
Can't play with 4KTrey and have your baby momma miss us
I'ma bag her, see these racks and diamonds, got the Jag' on me
Your body comes up missin', they like where the homie?
Red bean on him like just like pepperoni, if a nigga own me
...
From the block, hop out with them Glocks and leave 'em dead
I go hot top, I pick 'em up, I bring 'em down straight to this bed
Leave 'em for real, like y'all know trill
Most niggas want me, they be scared
[?] 'bout to crash, who brought the pill?
I know these niggas 'bout to be ready
