Money in the Bagg


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(Double0) We gon' do these whole through, all the way through
Turnt up, not burnt up, nigga diss on the gang, gon' get his dumb ass sent up
Alright, okay (Goddamn, BJ want another one)
Masked up, put the money in the bag, put the Draco up 'cause the switch too fast
Red hair, caramel skin, this lil' bitch bad, he died with his gun, he went out sad
Killed that nigga on camera, play that shit back, we watchin' that shit like an ad
Nigga, I'm rich as a bitch and ain't bought no car, this a SRT off the Pad
Used to laugh at me when was in school, now the joke's on you, I'm the richest nigga out my class
When we bounced out on him, that nigga was runnin' too slow (Come here), that's how he got shot in his ass (Dumbass)
This lil' bitch weird, keep tryna sneak pictures of me while I ain't got on my mask (Ho weird as fuck)
One of the opps tryna rap, he don't get no views, his lyrics come straight out his ass

I don't want no bitch (I don't), my heart still hurt from hoes that's in my past (For real)
I'm focused on money and music, I can say fuck love 'cause that shit really come last
Tell lil' bro chill, I'll come through spinnin' myself if they really make me mad (I'm comin')
Mook Money and Mike, wish y'all would've put a fight, y'all niggas got me ready to crash
I'm in the Trackhawk Jeep with my gun in my lap off lean while Lil Three doin' the dash
Bitch, I go too far, if the lil' bitch dick-ride the opps, I'ma fuck around, shoot off her lashes
His girlfriend hate me, she want the fuck niggas to take me, she know I'm the reason he died (His dead ass)
No interviewers, I don't wanna answer no questions, I'll fuck around, kill Vlad
I'll go do time and lay down in my grave for every single one of my guys (You know that)
He was tryna get chicken, we caught his lil' dumb ass slippin', he ain't get to finish his fries (Dumbass)
Backend on Percs again, he ain't gotta tell me, I see the shit in his eyes
Care 'bout the age and size, if you hang with the opps, I promise your dumb ass dyin'

Masked up, put the money in the bag, put the Draco up 'cause the switch too fast
Red hair, caramel skin, this lil' bitch bad, he died with his gun, he went out sad
Killed that nigga on camera, play that shit back, we watchin' that shit like an ad
Nigga, I'm rich as a bitch and ain't bought no car, this a SRT off the Pad
Used to laugh at me when was in school, now the joke's on you, I'm the richest nigga out my class
When we bounced out on him, that nigga was runnin' too slow, that's how he got shot in his ass (Dumbass)
This lil' bitch weird, keep tryna sneak pictures of me while I ain't got on my mask
One of the opps tryna rap, he don't get no views, his lyrics come straight out his ass
Turnt up, not burnt up, nigga diss on the gang, gon' get your dumb ass sent up, nigga
Turnt up, not burnt up, nigga diss on the gang, gon' sent up, nigga, the fuck?
Free the whole gang, niggas wanna be the gang, nigga
(Goddamn, BJ want another one)