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fat
Im after that bag you know by any means
We fell in line just like a frat we like the perfect team
So why would I hide from you
Why would I change

me 
It was late in the night 
Doing wrong felt right 
Getting money is my go to 
Make more than you go through 
Paranoia got the best of me 
Karma got

to my mummy 
Let you meet the fans let you meet the gang
Shawry to fine yeah she all mine
Take her to the moon we don't do cloud9
Am drunk in your love

This Real Lifer shit baby girl, you know this G-Style
Come hop up in my coupe, let's take a ride while I freestyle
I does this
Stayed by my side and I

slave that’s the culprit
I want the jag
Zoom in the night
Watch me go fast
Line up my sight
See that through cam
A lot in the bag
Just know that when I

to the pot
From the pot to paper

Tell a nigga respect my pimping
Speed dial my nigga Bill
Bellichick
Get a check
A bag
Run it back
Throw it Back
Woahhh

Aye

Regina George
Asked her where she from
I told her never seen her here before
Shopping
But we ain't in local stores
Bought her first Hermes bag
Took her out

ya go head they don't do it like her she the one and only
Staying by your side never leave you lonely
Like I said once before you my lil trophy
Shawty

just wanna get that bag
And fly now
I just wanna spend that cash
In cars but
This bitch acts like she's by my side now
Toxic, she's so toxic (toxic)

Goin in seen a little of that lime light
But I know gon happen when that time right
Cuz when that time right ill keep goin goin
And Ill keep goin till my

ass don't fold
Just make sure your cash don't fold, get you a bag, lil homie
I'm used to being by myself, I ain't really have no homies
I had to learn

slave that’s the culprit
I want the jag
Zoom in the night
Watch me go fast
Line up my sight
See that through cam
A lot in the bag
Just know that when I

women men and children living out in the streets 
Feel all this changing of the climate but denying the heat 
But digress let me switch up my dialect

Wednesday night, quarter to six
Waiting by the phone
Empty parking lot I sit
I just wanna go home
You pull in in your pickup truck
Five minutes late

a middle finger to your last guys, wave now as they pass by
We stay up late and do nothing, I've got bags under my damn eyes
But it's cool when it's you

to
The grave but I will stop it

On the low
You can drop it, bro
The change in my pocket

I don't flow?
I got options bro
You lame suck my Cocket

Is this what

Yeah!
Whoo! Ugh!
I'm going off
Fuck a fucking hero
Finna grab my Zanpakuto
And kill a hero
I'm going off
You a fucking zero
Subtract your soul from

lean (Sippin on lean)
Gotta keep my focus we ain't average as you see
Use to beat the block servin to the feins
I was told as a youngin get ya bread by

boo & my kids
To do that I gotta stack up these jibs
Hope I never get grabbed by dem pigs
Jugging, trading, stacking, raking
Jugging, trading, stacking,

This money gave me a route to surpass those dreams
And now I see women reaching just to touch on me
In my phone I got hoes I'm talking A through Z
Woah

the bag, I can't lie
One rule, that there's no rules
That's the only one that they abide by
They come alive in the nighttime
They gon' straighten out your

can‘t fix what i really wanna fix
So I'll hand a bag of tricks
Or rather
Cry behind my laughter
Pride before disaster
Please don‘t, please don't flatter

be tired
Woah
Front rolling, create a new style, woah
New tropper for a new wild, woah
I walk in, they stare they glare the shine upon my wrist yeah
By

you get a lil money and they'll ass kiss you

Opps want smoke 
4Sho '
Unload these Magazines 
Yall instagram runners 
Yall dont attract a thing 
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