Bag Up
Niccle
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Yeah I was bussin, I was bussin Niccle bag baby yeah you know that I was hustin' With nothin', now Im really bussin Ima knock ard? Cause Ima punch in and out You hear me? Mhm Yeah Yeah Yeah Niccle Bag baby I remember really hustlin Started off with nothin', now I'm really bussin I don't got no oven mittens, yeah my hands hot boy Broke her fuckin' heart, man she fuckin' with a block boy (Yeah) I don't f*ck with broke hoes I don't f*ck with dirty niggas Snappin' like some photos, yeah they cropped him out the picture All I need is solos, I don't like to work with niggas Used to rockin' polo, (polos) yeah I like to stunt All these niggas p*ssyfootin' , I don't know what's up Take a trip to NY (New York), I don't like to fuss Started with the low half steady tryna hustle Bad bitch need a cold bath, before she try to touch a nigga (Yeah) Always been solid, Nic he love to bring them bags out Always been loud, my plane engine cannot fail now Always was the friend, grams ain't no hand out Now I'm on the gram, all the youngin's like my fans now (They like my fans) Brodie got that purp and yellow, mixin' it like Derek Fisher Baby why you actin' different? Actin like you don't marry Yeah I got the whole team, I know how to carry I don't like no new guys, way too many scary Yeah I wanna take a shot, so my brodie set a screen Yeah I want your bae, so I add her to my team Yeah I got a good girl, look like she on magazines Yeah I studied Dr. King because I like to chase a dream (Uh Huh) From sun up to sun down, I been tired hustlin Sounds and whole pounds many nights was strugglin' Geekin' creepin' posted on the block hot like oven mittens Shordy f*ck for money so you know I'm never cuffin' it Brodie got the bippy facin' life cause he was bussin' it (Uh Huh) He get in that jam he roll out quick he steady dumpin' it (Steady dumpin') If I get the rock I guarantee I never fumble it (Uh Huh) I get in my feelings on these beats I'm really lovin' it (I'm really lovin' it) Yeah I had a heartbreak, back then as a little nigga Now I make her heartache cause I'm makin' hella figures Broken used to steal bikes, bet you never took mine (Never took mine) Mop stick drench him, now he need a wipe the floor sign You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up You gotta get your bag up
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