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Good with the aim. Don't be the target
Cool with the flow. I go the hardest
Y'all little girls better use logic
Swag, y'all lost it
Bag, I get it. Toss

So like Smokey told Craig  "stop bringing up old shit"
Yeah!
Breaking news, we up
When I'm in the game man you niggas better D' up
Talking

through the rain and the storms that align 
Through the bag and the bitches I fumbled
It humbled me, knockin' down doors, scars and sores sported from

stayed with the same old sessioners

Never asking questions just

Self medicating and pretending like we're having fun

So tame, ketamine and cocaine

Bags

found that bag full of diamonds in the closet they ain't talk about it for the rest of the movie 
That’s sorta like me the gems I drop on these tracks

sadly, he old need to start 'em a family
These diamonds they big, built, and manly
Can't fuck with this hoe, she flat stanley
I get to these bags, no

life is now featured around violence and crime and half of their time is spent begging for dimes[00:37.25]Yes, the coin and the bag

Learning what life is about 

Planning my story out 

Dedicate the pay out 



To feeling like I’m owed one

Soon I’ll be the old one 

But I’m still

Yeah
Uh, huh (JSK shit)
Woo
Woo (ah)
Woo
Yeah

Wake up, I get geeked
I don't do no sleep
I'm out do what I want 'cause I get bags in every week
I

click-clack
Get back before I pop ya
Big bags, Zigzag, no tags unless it's on your
Hotel, motel, for real, you know I'm in your lobby
She givin' me sloppy-toppy

more, and I'm gettin' a bag in

Thick lil' bitch, she finna come to my room, you know that I'm clappin'
All of these niggas be talkin' that shit, but

growth
And I'm only growin old
I was thinking I was on
Oh my God I was so wrong
Imma do this for my mom
Imma do it till im gone, look

Funny how my

If you know me I've been around them drugs my whole life
Hi My Name Is I was bumping that shit when I was five
At fourteen years old I lost the most

Your leaving, you leaving
Is this all that there is 
And We said what we said 
We can't take it back again

Your bags are all packed
The cab is

taking the backwards route
I need that big bag amount
Man fuck who ain't feeling me
You weak if you assin' out
Shit on em on purpose
I'm making em nervous

lo, fa-mi patru lip (p) ii, cu de toate cat fac io pipi
C-am mai mancat cand rulau Toppy
Rana si cu Sibip
Leg Cluj Arad si cu Sibiu, bag Pusha
Russ de

and places to be
Mommy crying in the kitchen I
Pretend I don't see
Then I grab my bag I say goodbye
And then she says it to me
As I'm walking out the door I

A hundred fifty in a trash bag
Time to shake him up
We tip the strippers, we strip the strippers
It's the mob, bitch, we kill the killers
Beat it up, beat it

let the 223's hit 'em
I'm in the club doin' the same old ten street
All these little bitches wanna fuck with me
Got the bottles in my hand with

giffy lit
Yeah, I'm in that one bag on this bitch, man
Feel like the old ShittyBoyz

Used to hit the road
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Twenty bag racks and each sold (For real)
Prayin' that I make it home

I used to hit the road, me

Shoot me shoot me
Shoot me shoot me

Here come old flat-top
He come groovin' up slowly
He got ju-ju eyeball,  he one holy roller
He got hair down

After I bag up, give him some crumbs
That's problem solvin'
Countless times I took trips from Galton
Now I'm hands off, I got no involvement
(Hands off) i

on a Gixxer bike
Survived and beat the odds
My old man told me that the
Only thing we got is scars
So here I am with all of mine, I'm counting
Living large i