New Bag
I just gotta...
Keep working...
They gon see it, yeah
I had to focus my energy
Too many vipers are kin to me
Devils pretend to be friend to me
Hoping they might bring an end
Nothing alike man I don't see the symmetry
I'm Dr.Evil then niggas is mini mes
Gotta go farther I can't let them limit me
Gimmicks be making feel like the industry
Sicker than ever, I'm strapped with the remedy
You thinking pistols I deal with them Chemically
And karmas a bitch that the good lord done sent to me
I gotta fuck her I know that she into me
I gotta fuck her I know that she, wait
I'm living like I'm on a ladder
I'm just going higher, my ex looking Sadder
But I'm bout to fuck on a bitch and she badder
She said it's a party so cut all that chatter
And pour up a cup of that fill up your bladder and dip
Rollies and wraiths, emmaculate shit
In the the back of the whip with a packet of roll up the spliff
Joey Crack, leaning back with the hit
Barry Bonds, swinging bats with the hits
Niggas lacking the shit that I package and ship
This is dope nigga like a sack with a bricks
Left broke, but came back with a grip
They said get money so I do that
A nigga can't chill gotta move that
I'm a dog gotta go where the food at
The young nigga touchdown with a new bag
Came with the mission, to count up the paper
Avoid all the fakers in capers
And all of the Bitches that want me to save her
Like I got and s on my chest with a cape but
She pull up I handle her cake like a baker
And ball on the regular like I'm a Lakers
Focus on point with it like I'm laser
I'm shocking them all man I feel like a taser
I roll up the earth now I'm feeling amazing
You bitch got her eye on me now in amazement
Niggas behind, why they moving like cavemen
Came from the bottom straight outta the basement
Times where the hardest, I'm solid like pavement
Told them regardless I'm chasing my payment
I took a break they like boy where the wave went
I had to get it ain't too much explaining
They said get money so I do that
A nigga can't chill gotta move that
I'm a dog gotta go where the food at
The young nigga touchdown with a new bag
Keep working...
They gon see it, yeah
I had to focus my energy
Too many vipers are kin to me
Devils pretend to be friend to me
Hoping they might bring an end
Nothing alike man I don't see the symmetry
I'm Dr.Evil then niggas is mini mes
Gotta go farther I can't let them limit me
Gimmicks be making feel like the industry
Sicker than ever, I'm strapped with the remedy
You thinking pistols I deal with them Chemically
And karmas a bitch that the good lord done sent to me
I gotta fuck her I know that she into me
I gotta fuck her I know that she, wait
I'm living like I'm on a ladder
I'm just going higher, my ex looking Sadder
But I'm bout to fuck on a bitch and she badder
She said it's a party so cut all that chatter
And pour up a cup of that fill up your bladder and dip
Rollies and wraiths, emmaculate shit
In the the back of the whip with a packet of roll up the spliff
Joey Crack, leaning back with the hit
Barry Bonds, swinging bats with the hits
Niggas lacking the shit that I package and ship
This is dope nigga like a sack with a bricks
Left broke, but came back with a grip
They said get money so I do that
A nigga can't chill gotta move that
I'm a dog gotta go where the food at
The young nigga touchdown with a new bag
Came with the mission, to count up the paper
Avoid all the fakers in capers
And all of the Bitches that want me to save her
Like I got and s on my chest with a cape but
She pull up I handle her cake like a baker
And ball on the regular like I'm a Lakers
Focus on point with it like I'm laser
I'm shocking them all man I feel like a taser
I roll up the earth now I'm feeling amazing
You bitch got her eye on me now in amazement
Niggas behind, why they moving like cavemen
Came from the bottom straight outta the basement
Times where the hardest, I'm solid like pavement
Told them regardless I'm chasing my payment
I took a break they like boy where the wave went
I had to get it ain't too much explaining
They said get money so I do that
A nigga can't chill gotta move that
I'm a dog gotta go where the food at
The young nigga touchdown with a new bag
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Writer(s): Desmond Brown
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