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songs, we clear the air
Go

Niggas be lyin' like they raw (lie)
Forty-eight hunnid my cough
Put my lil' bitch in a loft (in the spot)
"Keep your eyes

I did a drill in a big body benz ran up a bag watch me do it again
Calling him cuz like that nigga my kin we not the same so don't call me your twin

always in my bag
I'm always on the go
But I always come right back
I hate that it's like that
I get high like where kites at
Ain't nothing cap about me

It's my time to shine
I stay on the grind
It's my time to shine
Yeah
My time to get mine
Yeah
I keep that bag on my mind
I stay on the grind
It's my

I've been high for five whole days
And I've been stuck in my old ways
Cause life is long just like hall ways
So I pass the time with a big old bag

by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag

Yeah, I’m still

crawlin' out my grave, wanna put you in a bag
I'ma run down Cutterlane and then split you in half
I like how he leaks, razorblades on me
Sippin' kerosene,

bag that's a hashtag
If I put you on yall gon say yall wit it

MJ Will in this bitch and I swear I'm going dumb this time I was AWOL wit it
Baby got my

Like Yoki sturrup my dymes prepared 
ct the range mami we in there
She was only focused on this current affair
Me and my killaz get the bag all year

Details, the devil's in the details, but we sail 
Through this life, selling ourselves short like bargain retail 
We think we got it all, but

respect on my name man
Niggas know my fuckin body
If you don't like I said
Type it in the search my nigga
Stop fuckin playin wit me nigga
Get in tune bitch

I was coasting right to Heaven
But I've been trapped by the Devil
I filled my bag with good intentions
But I've been trapped by the Devil

on my shoes running back

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man i got my home in the back 
i’m not the type to go bleeding a bag 
but you can go catch me running my

them bands make you dance on me (oh-oh-oh)

Fallin' in and out of love though
She found a rich nigga to support her
She see my team, she know we

Yeah
Going too hard in my V12
And if I don't get a bag then I don't sleep well
In the backseat yeah I got these females
And they ride or die with

sinning
I'm just getting in my bag, something like Kipling
Every time I'm feeling burdened, on the cognac I'm sipping
But, every now and then, I sip on my

who got my back is myself
I get up early in the morning
Then i check then i check then i check
I know my watch is always counting for me
I need a bag i

you in the shotty looking fine
Ay 'nother bag today
I hope I don’t spend it all tonight
Yeah and not gonna lie
I need you by my side
By my side

time (can't waste no time)
When you by my side, is the only time, that you down to ride yeah
I'm fucked up girl my bad
Wait a second get in my bag
Too

I wear this mask every single day
I walk around with a smile like everything's okay
But it's not
My whole entire life's in shambles
And my thoughts

in your sight
I can't lie
That's a bag (That's a bag)
Is it right
I said
Who am I
Some will die by suicide
Who Am I
Can we move it to the side
I said,

pass by to a past time

Took a little time to find it but I
Dug a little deeper
Got out of bed, broke bread with my evils
Fed my threads through the eyes

Bags

Clairo

Bags

2019

Kissing, then my cheeks are so flushed

Tell you how I felt
Sugar coated melting in your mouth
Pardon my emotions
I should probably keep it all

fall off now
'Member we ain't never had
Got me in my bag
Leave 'em waitin' mad with it
I walked down

I got money, match my shoe and my groove
I got shit