The bag keep it coming,
Pulling up, drip
Water faucet, I won’t lie I seen pain like a hundred times
And so much thoughts fake love had me going blind
Murder murder I got my 9
They say money won’t buy happiness but when I count up happiest,
Whipping work up in the pot and ima vanish it
And we slide when we ride they do the mannequin
(Verse)
Big blicky on me, uh
A stiffy on me, uh
We deal wit’ zombies, 12 dey’ scheming on me, Her love she keep it from me,
Now I’m lit she feeling on me
Make em’ drown a hundred rounds, I keep it on it on me
Yeah I got drip for sale,
Like 5 on me, she want a bag..
I put the d*** in her throat,
She need a man, but I put some bricks on the road
I chase da’ bag, I ain’t chasing no hoe
Foreign b**** she so fly but she do the most, pulling up on smoke on go,
Get em’ gone by the load, 2 phones
And I went platinum in the streets all on my own and we do road if we get caught,
That’s still my bro,
I’m sipping dirty, dirty my styrofoam
And when I’m high I’m in my thoughts I’m all alone,
And she want a 2 on 2 I call that clone
(and she want a 2 on 2 I call that clone)
(Chorus)
The bag keep it coming,
Pulling up, drip
Water faucet, I won’t lie I seen pain like a hundred times
And so much thoughts fake love had me going blind
Murder murder I got my 9
They say money won’t buy happiness but when I count up happiest,
Whipping work up in the pot and ima vanish it
And we slide when we ride they do the mannequin
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