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under my skin
We revving that shit I ain't bothered by the ones who really ain't on it
Yeah I'm smoking that loud while I'm stacking the profits

She

and your hip-hop
I am just your neighbourhood criminal, saying hi to your mum at the door before i drop a bag and I can make my escape
Think you're bringing

bags and
Go
Go
Fear - I command you to go
Go
Greater is he
Go
That lives in me
Go
Go
I cast my burdens
Go
Upon the Lord
Go
He cares for me
Go
Go
Go
By

I'm Ugly
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Big ol' bag, on me
Who she wit, not me
Glock 9, like they don't got me
Walk round', like by my

drive by in this bitch
Got ruler for shooter free my nigga ruga bitch
Niggas capping yeah really acting
Ain’t with the shits
Niggas Talking crazy
Boy

sometimes it seems to have more the one thing blocking my path
these used to be the moments that she says everything would be ok
but we cannot be

Looks like the coast is clear, I'll pack my bag and disappear
And I won't come back here until I can be civil
An old dear friend of mine has turned

Look
O got them girls dancing, prancing
I mmmbop it like a Hanson
Pick the bag up like a ransom
Man my team eat handsome
We splitting up the checks

your my wife

And I fall
I'm still falling
Down, down, down, down
Ooh I'm still falling

On a sandy beach somewhere in Galveston
A playful

well rounded
10 toes you know we stay grounded
Don't believe in no hype, or no gimmicks, or no fads
I have more faith collecting bags & that's on my DAD

Corner store candles and cheap Thai food
Back when the world revolved around you
You said unpack your bag, top dresser draw
Hang your key by

government forgot about them (L’inconnu d’la riviere)
Alone I hug the night nothing to find but a bag in the Assiniboine
Thrill her, daisy puller ladykiller I

ratchet
Gone on head gone twerk something
Show a nigga that you worth something
It's the mob in this bitch
Damn right we gone bless ya
Fuck up a bag keep

lie
And why I should still
Why I should still even try
We're all blinded
By the duty of day
We keep on hiding away
Keep on hiding away
I'm making a bag

bring those old feelings back
Of who I’m with
Or what I’m doing
I was prepared for that
These bags that I be chasing
Won’t get caught by pretty faces
Bad

on the line do not play don't mess around
Don't take put downs from clowns insults be dead put them in the ground
You're Krusty head honcho no Migo I'm IT
It's

bag as a wallet please!
Where did you... Dig this guy...
Uprooted he's unsuited to be heard from
In public discourse!

I unlocked the door baby I let you in
I broke down the wall baby I let you win
I took the fall baby again and again
And all I'm left with right now

We haven't found who we are, let's put it out of the way
Pack your bags, I'll get the car
How about we paint it red? How about we name it?
How about

can call the whip a shopping cart cuz it's bag inside it
Mask on like I'm scared I'm bout to pass the virus
If this nigga wrinkle up his face im'a grab

But these are un-friendly skies
Watched by un-friendly eyes
Fighter jets are on the way
Yeah Santa's gonna have to fight
He opens up hs bag and reaches

Downtown when the sun sets
I'll be in the arts district
Meet me on 2nd tonight

Outside by the train tracks
I asked for your zodiac
You said you were

not because i'm rich
I got more sauce than a taco bell bag
Robbed him now but he said he want his belt back
Yoppa oppa got em singing in the kickback

drop from you see mi gun react
Rifle shot zuluu guh get di bag
Mi have di gas ready fi bun di evidence cause dem a drag
Im back in motion
Real life