Ghost (feat. jxwaun)

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BAGG

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(I mix the Louis the Gucci the Prada)
(950 my feet I rock Balenciaga)
(I cut you off because you was a doubter)
(You started off sweet til I seen you was sour)
(I mix the Louis the Gucci the Prada)
(950 my feet I rock Balenciaga)
(I cut you off because you was a doubter)
(You started off sweet til I seen you was sour)
I mix the Louis the Gucci the Prada
950 my feet I rock Balenciaga
I cut you off because you was a doubter
You started off sweet til I seen you was sour
Turning me up like the stereo louder
My chain it hit different colors like a flower
If a nigga think he fucking with me
Check him out cause that boy must be high off the powder
I move like ghost
And I got the power
My diamonds look wet like they hopped out the shower
They call me BAGG who the f*ck is lil Steve
If I hop on the beat then it's getting devoured
These niggas don't know
I'm stacking a tower
Ain't rollin wit me if you move like a coward
You knowing that nigga ain't fucking wit me
I'm gettin that cheese and it come by the hour
I know they mad see em stealing the swag
And I'm popping my shit like I'm popping a tag
He tough on the net I'm responding with bet
Send the guys to his crib and they closing his tab
Shorty just lied when she said she ain't feeling me
Bitch I'm a pimp I ain't going out sad
If I'm with nelly ain't nobody killing me
Know that I'm safe cause I know he gone blast
Cause he got the strap
I'm blowing him down Imma take his breath fore he could gasp
I don't got a choice and his momma gone cry cause I can't let nobody make my momma sad
Taking his bitch on date she want shrimp and some steak
But I ain't gone buy this bitch a bag
She saying i'm broke as the f*ck cause I'm keeping it cheap but I got more money than her dad
I'm not a rasta
I move with my shottas
I'm blowing you down leave you messy like pasta
A snitch like Takashi
Fry you like hibachi
The end of his story I'm ended his saga
Don't f*ck with the coppers
We carry them choppers
Them bullets gone fly when we see us a opper
He swerve in a hottie and catch him a body
My nigga not playing he seen em and dropped em
I mix the Louis the Gucci the Prada
950 my feet I rock Balenciaga
I cut you off because you was a doubter
You started off sweet til I seen you was sour
Turning me up like the stereo louder
My chain it hit different colors like a flower
If a nigga think he fucking with me
Check him out cause that boy must be high off the powder
I move like ghost
And I got the power
My diamonds look wet like they hopped out the shower
They call me BAGG who the f*ck is lil Steve
If I hop on the beat then it's getting devoured
These niggas don't know
I'm stacking a tower
Ain't rollin wit me if you move like a coward
You knowing that nigga ain't fucking wit me
I'm gettin that cheese and it come by the hour
Yeah it come by the hour
These niggas they claim we ain't making no noise we finna get louder
I sent that bread money high like a tower
Pull up in they shit and make bitch niggas scour
Chopper gone rain we give em a shower
Bitch I'm finna go ghost with that tommy no power
Middle fingers still up to the mother fucking doubters
We ain't giving no fucks whether not if you like us
These niggas be hoes
So I keep my hand on my pole
Where you at what you on let me know
I keep a .40 tucked in my Amiris
Let one thing go wrong in this bitch Imma blow
Bitch I ain't no gangsta just with it for sure
All of these goofies is bitches I know
In love with this life and the way that it treat me
If you try to take it from me Imma blow
I mix the Louis the Gucci the Prada
950 my feet I rock Balenciaga
I cut you off because you was a doubter
You started off sweet til I seen you was sour
Turning me up like the stereo louder
My chain it hit different colors like a flower
If a nigga think he fucking with me
Check him out cause that boy must be high off the powder
I move like ghost
And I got the power
My diamonds look wet like they hopped out the shower
They call me BAGG who the f*ck is lil Steve
If I hop on the beat then it's getting devoured
These niggas don't know
I'm stacking a tower
Ain't rollin wit me if you move like a coward
You knowing that nigga ain't fucking wit me
I'm gettin that cheese and it come by the hour

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