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shit
What you think that I forgot
Aye they Better ask Dwayne
I got the choppa in the spot
Pallets on the floor
Burn marks On the couch
Still bag a 10

you think what are you doing to the world?
Burn, burn, burn
If you really don’t care then burn it down

What have you done? You bought the plastic bag

will burn September down

A little blue bag with the bones of baby dolls
Hidden back behind your mirror
(What do you see when you're here)
If I ever go

what you saying I ain't no Wayans aint no actor
448 in the bag let the pack burn

turn, and let those bridges burn!
So I packed my bag and I'm running off,
leave it all behind, my family, my love,
down another street, take another turn

reach
Where the fuck am I? This isn't Pismo Beach
I took a wrong turn, I'm finna get on Stern
Workin' with a group of doobies shame on the bong burn

the bag all distractions gotta burn
You thought that I was down silly boy you think you tuff
Kool Kidd wanted in this banger I told him we up
Shoutout

Cigarette burns on my tricep
Bitch got the white trash mindset
She from the east end yeah she’ll fuck over a friend
For a motherfucking dime bag

I mean
Any wish way, I don't bloody care
We going to grind for the money bags

Watch out while  my paper stacks
huh
Ego nor get holiday
Ogbeni owo

boots descend through cataract eyes)2x
Under mattresses they hide
This sun still burns their eyes
Garbage bag cardboard coffin
Newspaper epitaphs remember

reaching for a bag to burn
Boiling in a pot that you had to stir
Imma hit the gas and skrrt
Listen to my last of words
Lifting myself higher
Desire the life

you go out real quiet
It makes me so mad
I'm out here tryna get my bag 
I make it look easy
But it aint easy
I been in between
And had a lot of grey

Runnin' out of Bud

Eightball & MJG

Ridin High

2007

better take it slow
Seen it befo', I'ma be gettin this bitch up off the flo'
Burn it all til' the whole bag empty
Now err'body gone, ain't nobody here

morning put it
In the perks it's pressed I'm
Poppin just how I prefer it
It's up in smoke I brought
The fire you know I that I
Ah burn it Run from my
Bag I

dresses bummy
Riding that bag till you burn it out, now you're a crash dummy
Dead mummy leaking through your wraps
Sunny side runny
Your whole crew a bunch

My shit kick like Kung Fu
Jackie Chan, kick your ass
Fuck you up and bag you, ho
Burn it down, fuck a trace
Turn you into ashes, ho
Eeny, meeny, miny,

I'm down can't afford ya'
I saw her downtown stepping out the cab all furrs
Double C's on the bag, heels gotta burn
Rockin' them Dre-phones she be

drink beer, get my mind clear
Talking tough, I'm talking back, I've heard it all, and I'm sick of that
I'ma pass, toss your raps in a trash bag, light

I could not give a fucc what that person thinking
Pullin' off with ya bitch she the perfect flavor
Quarter pound in my bag just to burn it later

the past!
Only lessons to be grasped!
Finding the freedom at last!
Worries and peace, seen it clash!
Stability made a path!
A different breed in my bag!
Had

ballin, ballin...
Ballin 
I get to the bag then I burn it 
Give half to my brothers 
And half to my mothers 
Man I was just happy to earn it
Calling,

Sunshine in a bag, and it burns a hole through my roof
Used to prove I like you (used to prove I like you)
I already tried to

Hello, hello, I'm here are

world not to day we gonna take it back 
put the money in the bag We gon burn it down to ash 
We gon hurt they pockets they use to use us like we cash

right yeaaa
AYE
Up late I be working yea
Spend whatever I deserve it yet yea
Big bag, I can burn it yea
Buy her a birkin, how I’m flirting yea
Pipe her