Song: Bag Szn
Year: 2021
Viewed: 34 - Published at: 8 years ago

"Bag talk we cashing out
We got them drugs
And we gone pass them out
I told them niggas I was gone ball out
If the bitch bad I got to smash her now
I done fell in love with all these cash amounts
Got me in a trance
Running up bands

All of mine dead I don't really need friends
White faces on me
Them blue hundreds strips
That money be lifting my spirit
They talking that shit I don't hear it
Pull up white chalking your shit
Besides me and God
If it bleed I don't fear it
I been knew them niggas was hating but so what
Because look where it got them
Straight to the top fro the bottom
Drop him on site if we spot him
Bitch I be too nonchalant for that drama
Saved up that cake until I got me a comma
Came along way I could never be broke
East side be dangerous we got to tote
Smoking this gas never did any coke
She got a fat ass I can't wait until I poke
These niggas fu steady beefing about dope
Married to money we in it forever won't cheat on
Cold winters was sleep with no heat on
That shit made me strong it won't be long
Securing this bag
Broke niggas catch up
Viridian laser come act up
ACP at your neck since you tough
Run up we buck
Bag talk we cashing out
We got them drugs
And we gone pass them out
I told them niggas I was gone ball out
If the bitch bad I got to smash her now
I done fell in love with all these cash amounts
Got me in a trance
Running up bands

Made it this far I done beat the statistic
If you're an opp we can't kick it
Fuck then I dip baby business is business
Streets got no heart it ain't safe in these trenches
Say I'm a genie might grant her some wishes
Hit from the back I'm gone pull on her inches
Play with the killers gone sleep with the fishes
We sinners we reckless this shit'll get hectic
Throw me that pussy on bro I'm gone catch it
Finessing these goofies out racks
I don't got to flex
When I was broke I seen me a lick I'm a snatch
Watching these twenties just stack'
You better not lack
If you see me dolo
It's two verses one I got gat
Run up get clapped
We blowing them pipes and we ducking the coppers
Niggas be fans I don't worry about oppers
Surround me with money I'm good on that drama
Niggas be fu I'm just keeping my distance
If it's a green light
No time to fight
We taking your life if we see you
Bro and them will get on your ass
Tweaking off drugs we won't even feel it
Shawty a bug she want me up in it
She slob on my knob like a pickle
Caressing her thigh yea it tickle
One phone call they bring out that fifty
Don't want trouble them niggas is bitches
Bro gone pull up we shooting out whips
But we'll leave you bloody no tissue
Thinking shit sweet we'll get you
Like tenants the way we evict you
Niggas can't walk in my shoes
But whole time I'm just finna ball out
You really will die if I call out
Bussing all over her mouth
Had to go switch up my route
Run up that check then I bounce
I love these amounts
Bag talk we cashing out
We got them drugs
And we gone pass them out
I told them niggas I was gone ball out
If the bitch bad I got to smash her now
I done fell in love with all these cash amounts
Got me in a trance
Running up bands"

( Trxppy Almighty )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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