Refuse Bag

Fuck around I put you in a body bag
All these herbs I keep em in the bag
All these herbs I keep em in the bag
Fuck around I put you in a body bag

Lot of niggas talking on the phone
Really man I don't i mind at all
Really man I've been on the low
Doing shit nobody will ever know
Made a whole tape wit fifteen songs
You ain't really ready for the boi
(Zee)
Make this beat then I rap along
Make a hit then you jump along
I can do this shit all day long
Smoke one or two and do some more
RAW kingsize it burns slow
When I roll boi it's a cone
Life is like math I hate to be wrong
Always try ta find the right approach
Always Watch how you talk to the boy
You don't really wanna do me wrong

Never had none I want it all
Finessing on how to score my goals
Contemplating how to right my wrongs
I am contemptible of all my foes

Never reminisce bout a whore
I just fuck em hard against the wall
All this herbs man issa a lot
Burning all the secrets on my chest oh God



Credits
Writer(s): Theophilus Mandlazi
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