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cannot feel
Moving real smooth like an eel
Movin in stealth navy seal
Speed down the six
If they switch up
On me just to get the bag
I'll burn my cash

hit you ass
Then you hurt
I don't think
I just blast
Cocain flow
Baking soda in a bag hurt 
Watching money burn fast
Use to sale nicks
On the block

To ease our souls and ease our minds
Put out the panic with a comforting line

The change is coming and it hurts me too
I tried to hide it but it burns

I made a few mistakes I gotta learn from
To walk along this bridge, I had to burn some
Price tags and body bags, I had to earn some
Cause they don't

burn
Like a turd in a bag
Your life is sad as fuck, boy!
I don't really give a fuck about your friends
You can hop off of my dick, you can hop off

GuttaPriest

Burn that bitch in a body bag 
Pants still sag 
Head still drag 
You really don't want 
To mess with the best 
Dressed to kill 
With

out, petrol bath

Clothes in a bag, calling bae to burn all of it 


All of it 

Money power and respect I take  

All of it all of it

Say it with chest

dead
I hate that I love cause feelings are bad
Bring you right up just to kill you it's sad
I burn them then get to my bag
Don't like me then kill me
If

I fly off the handle

Uh yeah

Fuck the game up like a vandal
Turn the whole block to a scandal
Bags under eyes like a panda
I'm spitting sick
Might

and I'll grab what you want"
Oh
She says, "Stay in the car"

She burns out of the market
Plastic bags digging into her wrists 
Blood stuck in her

Burn city burn city

We hibernate in the ghetto
I make her sing in falsetto
My niggas stomping the yard
My niggas ninjas we turtles
Burn city burn

Plus i burn cats
You front  like bum bag
Buss like a gunman
The sundance  kid
Run rings around mcs like i took man whizz
You can fuck that shit
I leave

leaving and go pack your bags

The very thought of you will make me itch
And you’re the towns most prestigious bitch
You sit a-waiting on a diamond ring
But

Since I was in Da
Sixth grade
With G Nikes
And Temp fades
A student of Da Craft
I hated Math
But numbers got me paid
Always had dem
Killa tactics
Bag it

ladies at? What up? Wanna fuck?
No disrespect, got a love jones for sluts
Big bag of dud, Deck, burn a Dutch
Fiends control your lust, look
But don't touch

come and go, leave my heart like an airport
Stuffin all my feelings in a bag like Jansport
Words burn like a blow torch
Keep the dogs they're both yours

I got racks on me
Yeah
I got racks on me
Yeah
Go buy some platinum teeth
Yeah
Buy some bags on me
Yeahhh
Baby burn
Hot like the backwood up in my

(Yea)

Keep a bag like a grocery store 
Keep a bag like a grocery store 
Keep a bag like a grocery store 
Keep a bag like a grocery store 
I been

type of gas and I still ain't trying to pass
Bag bag bag bag you know we need that cash
Life just like a high bitch you know this shit never last
Bag bag

to the money two bag i'm sorry
(i'm sorry) race cars in a garage not talk
Bout cars big bag move arms (race cars)
Cocaine seller move hard
Dope dowg feed need em

niggas, bitch I am the Pinnacle
You living spiritual I'm metaphysical woah (GodDamn)
Burn up!
Burn up!
Bitch you gassed out from a warm up
Fuck that shit

only fear what I don't know so
You don't know me
Duffle bag double park where ya been where ya at
Where ya end where ya start here's a test for ya heart

forgiven as he donned the cross
Your Sodom and Gomorra isn't worth the wait
You can Burn a Boy In his Heaven's Gates
We can move the block If we got

put all my feels for you
In a bag I’ll burn with you
I don’t need your energy
Running through my dreams

Now that I left you behind,
All is undecided,