The bag💲💯
no matter what we chase the bag this ain't no game so we don't lag composition body bagged competition toe tagged fuck the world I'm really mad paved in pain that be my past str8 net it don't ever touch the glass and if I got beef then I'm on your case like my lawyer need cash and I ain't giving you no pass i bet you wish you stayed in class even though I fucked up nigga im destined to pass she go long like I threw a pass making money I love getting math I'm like Moses spliting the water but I don't need the staff I just keep feeding my stash fucking with me then you falling like a ash too much liquor and I still won't crash real niggas don't gotta brag we do circuit races it ain't no drags I'm Jordan baby my bullshit where it's at in the past stay afloat like a boat that weed greener than mold I got my lyrics on cold but I can heat something up for you on the stove I skipped the maze cuz I know the code that's how I made it thru the side door if I bet and I won check then my score I'm on the rise boy but these rappers ain't killers these rappers ain't dealers when I'm in the mix like chips I don't see shit they ain't out here with me the world a jungle so the real ones out here fighting with me it must be faith by the grace angels watching over me from the sacred place I show love i never disown i never discrace I know I'm moving but my feet fells like they runng in place CT allday
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no matter what we chase the bag this ain't no game so we don't lag composition body bagged competition toe tagged fuck the world I'm really mad paved in pain that be my past str8 net it don't ever touch the glass and if I got beef then I'm on your case like my lawyer need cash and I ain't giving you no pass i bet you wish you stayed in class even though I fucked up nigga im destined to pass she go long like I threw a pass making money I love getting math I'm like Moses spliting the water but I don't need the staff I just keep feeding my stash fucking with me then you falling like a ash too much liquor and I still won't crash real niggas don't gotta brag we do circuit races it ain't no drags I'm Jordan baby my bullshit where it's at in the past stay afloat like a boat that weed greener than mold I got my lyrics on cold but I can heat something up for you on the stove I skipped the maze cuz I know the code that's how I made it thru the side door if I bet and I won check then my score I'm on the rise boy but these rappers ain't killers these rappers ain't dealers when I'm in the mix like chips I don't see shit they ain't out here with me the world a jungle so the real ones out here fighting with me it must be faith by the grace angels watching over me from the sacred place I show love i never disown i never discrace I know I'm moving but my feet fells like they runng in place CT allday
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