Lyrics:
crying and the cop got soft
The cop said oh it'll be okay
Wrinkled old bag looking like a sharpe
I said wait what's going on cap
Her cars fine my cars
Ima toe tag that pussy if you don't lag
And I swear to god you'll end up with a broke back
I done fucked around and tapped into my old bag
Baby give me
donu0027t bring me a thing
No boxes wrapped with ribbon or tied with string
From that big old bag of yours
Take my stocking and give it to her
My friend
New game, new fits
New phone, who dis?
Old bags, new knits
My game too lit
Yo, niggas came to rock right now
I can't even walk right now
But I pop
the holdup
Always talkin' quota
Big old bag of Yoda
I'm a glizzy toda
I think she changin on me
So she can't stay much longer
Ain't no debatin' on it
This
And sometimes he's alone
Trying to find his way home
To rest his old bag of bones
It's been a while since she's been gone
And he's so tired of being strong
Bags on bags on bags
Old school whip new tags
AR 15 mags
And I keep 'em
Side by side by side
Come on bruh let's ride
Don't catch a body off pride
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
And smile, smile, smile.
Don't let your joy and laughter hear the snag
Smile boys, that's the style
What's
old bag of tales.
I tell the stories, I write by my hand.
the things I've felt another could never understand.
better to have lived and loved than never
Here comes Uncle Sam again with the same old bag of beads
The local chief's on the radio
He's got some hungry mouths to feed
Goin' back to Alcatraz
may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag (50 bands)
I got a hundred, double that (I got a hundred)
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got niggas
Every night I come home in the dark
I got no one to talk to
No one to call
Every night I walk by the same old buildings
I carry the same old bag
Same
looking in my face bitch you see me as a star
With that, old swag, old bag
About to be like O.D.B., Take em' all back
Intoxicated
EP
Roll around
You ain't
should have been more careful, I should have wrapped it up just like my momma said
I knew that it would feel good, even if I wore a big old sleeping bag
Do
Uh, black Benzes
Black fancy
Black bag full of old white men, issa
Whole queen would u hold my hand, would ya
Show me a lil' black girl, look
Black
that same old bag
Thinking that a woman is made to
To be beat on and treated so bad
Oh, fellows, let me ask you something
I'm sure that you
I said fuck
Where's my dollar
I need one more so i can cop a
Big old bag of marijuana
I'm just tryna reach Nirvana
Kurt Cobain
Go and sing
Dope I
shutters slam.
Evil arrows flew in, making
One’s nose hiding out from them.
Like a black she-cat that's crawling,
Here the old bag came along
To spill
Due to skinny shutters slam.
Evil arrows flew in, making
One’s nose hiding out from them.
Like a black she-cat that's crawling,
Here the old bag came
that same old bag
Thinking that a woman is made to
To be beat on and treated so bad
Oh, fellows, let me ask you something
I'm sure that you
New to the bag but I still act old
Shorty wanna fuck for the bread and I know
My cousin gone text me and tell me i'm on
My ex steady calling ain't
Pick her up 580, say she like my interior
My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior
I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior
And my
on the name tag
Got to get it one time I can't change that
Got a big old bag I got that
Spend it all on a range yeah
Arrangements and the placements
Yeah I
like a demon
I was trying to pull up with that chopper let that fye
Big old bags of gasoline we stuff them in a pickle jar
I keep my blick like pistol
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