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All at ease Mind your needs Emi no got bagged doing runs like Steve El Steve Emi no got bagged doing runs like Steve One of the south side dealers F
and young Deep breathing in a car with guns Smoking fucking with my heart and lungs They got charged and sung I got charged and hung, bagged and slung (yeah)
bagged him up Now he stuck Love the kid He said he can't get enough I drive a nigga up the wall Sugar walls got him beggin I pick up his call Head bomb Got
glocks so that's two clips so that pussy boy got shit bagged Margiela tee shirt My lungs filled with reefer Tell that pussy come spin again, my choppa got
and dance among the fruit It was unbridled joy! When I was the produce boy And she the fair bag girl who bagged my heart with love As you can imagine,
Play games now a mf asked out Motel 6 I was running bags up They was dead wrong now a mf bagged up Bitches mad I ain't go with the cash then I dab up
Meezy Meezy When you come back to this stage, don't do no talking She ask if we do this every day and I said often Baby girl, I bagged you around
they can taste on my boot (Break) Increasing all of my stats Training for combat with rats My sound is in a new area (Huh?) I bagged up the game
I stay to myself, Swear that I don't need any more help, I bagged all my feelings and put em on shelf, I been moving on I hope you can tell, I can't
All of this shit might turn me mad She wants new shoes And she wants new bags But will she stay if a man gets bagged Remember days doing ten toes
Sorry, I'm not sorry Cause I've been rolling round, shut it down, lady Bagged him up, now he's my baby Sorry, I'm not sorry Yeah you had your fun now
I been making money fast now my stack big When my bruddas get the re yeah they bag quick Saw this girl up in the dance and I bagged it Took her back
think you special, you know it (aye) Grass is greener if I grow it Get a bag I might blow it Talk my shxt like a poet Bagged the best, I'm goated Wanna
the reason I've struck on a love that is true I used to play the field, I used to be a roamer But season's turnin' around for me now I've finally bagged me
Uh, I meet my [?] at the corner store [?] rapping out here, I just want it more Turn the music down, you can hear my stomach roar Bagged a hundred
to Maxwell On a Maxell, my man called me on a black cell He told me he got bagged for a crack sell How ya feelin' son, not that well Bustin' techs and shit
working on traps I'm back touched road and bagged that trap I do it all for the funds I’m leaning I’m leaning I always knew I’m the one I’m leaning I’m
did it and got bagged with two ounces I live a world where squads hit the block hard Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that fucked me up, God But
did it and got bagged with two ounces I live a world where squads hit the block hard Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that fucked me up, God But
Free Lil Ju that's on the woops I wish they gave him bail I woulda been grabbed him If I'ma bitch like niggas say, you shoulda been bagged me Yuh,
and proceed with caution Five-oh lurkin, no time to get lost in -- the system Niggaz usin fake names to get out quick My brother did it and got bagged with
Omg She just gave me Becky I’m like ok Oh my god I put on the glove I’m just Like oj Oh my god Bagged’er and her friend and Dey go both ways Oh my
I just fucked your Lil' whore copy ten four I'm on the tenth-floor penthouse with ten whores Bagged a bitch from the south on the North Shore (Four)
got that gas If you think you competition with me get body bagged bitch nigga I came in the game on some coo shit but these niggas got Hollywood
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