I got jet lag, he play get body bagged
And this a lot of swag, that b#tch want a prada bag
When i’m in the a i be hittin’ up linux
When i’m in the h i be hittin’ up saks
I just blew a bag and i’m gettin it back
If he play wit’ gang then we splittin’ his cap
I got blood all on my white tee
〈.?.〉 that you don’t like me
If sh#t go down right now
I know i got the gang behind me
And they gon’ make this sh#t get ugly
Stay with the same n#gg#s, i don’t need a buddy
Ride wit’ my brother, i ride wit’ my cuddy
Came from the bottom where sh#t can get muddy
G43 make him hop like a bunny
Yeah, i came from the gutter baby, yeah
We been havin’ racks, i throw it in the air
And that n#gg# be hatin’, i don’t even care
I’m in love with the gang, we blow a bag in ‘cler
Yeah, can’t stand me, go get a chair
They be hatin’ on me ’cause i’m up now
But i promise i don’t even care, oh
Tough on the ‘net, boy pipe down
You know my shooter keep a hunnid’ rounds
Finna pop boy 〈.?.〉 don’t make a sound
I been in yo’ city, yeah, i’m in yo’ town
You ain’t spinnin’ the block, you ain’t comin’ around
I got this sh#t from the ground
And i be wit’ my dogs, i’m wit’ my hounds though, yeah
I’m finna f#ck that ho, can get wet up
I got a pack in, got that sh#t for the low
〈.?.〉 f#ckin’ that ho so i’m uppin’ the score
She wanna hop in the ride, lil’ baby lets go
I’m in yo’ city so lets get it goin’
Stand in the city, yeah i’m finna be tourin’
f#ckin’ that ho, that sh#t got you torn, yeah
(i got jet lag, he wanna play, get body bagged
And this sh#t a lot of swag, i’m in the a, i’m hittin’ up linux
I’m in the h, i’m hittin’ up saks, i blew a bag, i’m gettin it back
He play wit’ gang, we splittin’ his cap)
I got jet lag, he play get body bagged
And this a lot of swag, that b#tch want a prada bag
When i’m in the a i be hittin’ up linux
When i’m in the h i be hittin’ up saks
I just blew a bag and i’m gettin it back
If he play wit’ gang then we splittin’ his cap
I got blood all on my white tee
〈.?.〉 that you don’t like me
If sh#t go down right now
I know i got the gang behind me
And they gon’ make this sh#t get ugly
Stay with the same n#gg#s, i don’t need a buddy
Ride wit’ my brother, i ride wit’ my cuddy
Came from the bottom where sh#t can get muddy
G43 make him hop like a bunny
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