In My Bag
Mann Gaskins35 Plays
•3 months ago
In my bag: Doll@r: TWS2: Pagani Thumb’n thru these verses everyday start to hit different Had to break reality down to y’all in each sentence Every since I jumped off the porch.. my mind been miss’n gave the streets my heart & my ear… and they didn’t listen Now I’m in my bag fr… start to see the distance Couldn’t show love to a nigga… the hate you made persistent Every time I bring up the issue… it Dollar why you trip’n Calm down… let em have it… you’ll catch ‘em slip’n Tried to give loyalty when others didn’t Tried to be passive… y’all made me relentless Pray everyday my nigga… just want’n repentance they dont understand the situations that I been in Family turned on me… situation like a lemon Anger tattooed on me… freshly printed Niggas act’n tough… but the smell of fear is scented Niggas jewelry like their life… fuck’n rented Fuck fish bowl’n now… my heart is tinted Too much smoke in the room… gotta be vented Number going up & the young boys spent it Sent a blitz… & caught the nigga on the get back Nigga bugg’n like… he ain’t know he could get jacked Sort of like a brick… he ain’t know that he could get cracked Or on another note… he ain’t know he could get smack Or a nigga like myself really talk like that Don’t play with your life… you can’t get that back If you mention my name… you better keep that strap Absent minded niggas… make my niggas spin on tracks Don’t confuse it… my niggas really spin off wax You can act out… if you gon’ depend on that When you get cracked out… doctors comin in on that if I back out… your face getting scrap’d up black Fuck how you feel… you gon’ have to take all that
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In my bag: Doll@r: TWS2: Pagani Thumb’n thru these verses everyday start to hit different Had to break reality down to y’all in each sentence Every since I jumped off the porch.. my mind been miss’n gave the streets my heart & my ear… and they didn’t listen Now I’m in my bag fr… start to see the distance Couldn’t show love to a nigga… the hate you made persistent Every time I bring up the issue… it Dollar why you trip’n Calm down… let em have it… you’ll catch ‘em slip’n Tried to give loyalty when others didn’t Tried to be passive… y’all made me relentless Pray everyday my nigga… just want’n repentance they dont understand the situations that I been in Family turned on me… situation like a lemon Anger tattooed on me… freshly printed Niggas act’n tough… but the smell of fear is scented Niggas jewelry like their life… fuck’n rented Fuck fish bowl’n now… my heart is tinted Too much smoke in the room… gotta be vented Number going up & the young boys spent it Sent a blitz… & caught the nigga on the get back Nigga bugg’n like… he ain’t know he could get jacked Sort of like a brick… he ain’t know that he could get cracked Or on another note… he ain’t know he could get smack Or a nigga like myself really talk like that Don’t play with your life… you can’t get that back If you mention my name… you better keep that strap Absent minded niggas… make my niggas spin on tracks Don’t confuse it… my niggas really spin off wax You can act out… if you gon’ depend on that When you get cracked out… doctors comin in on that if I back out… your face getting scrap’d up black Fuck how you feel… you gon’ have to take all that
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