Body Bag

Yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah
Bless up

Body bag
I just left Miami with a body bag
LV on my body and a body bag
This a type of bop to bring your body back

I can hear em speaking don't compete with dem
I might mix designer with the H&M
All my jeans are fitted cause the debit slim
This the typa bop to bring the credit in
Popping bottles with my niggas in the V.I.P
T shirt around your head you tryna be like me
I got Wiggins in the blood I'm the R.O.Y
Next year ima shoe in for the M.V.P
They said I can't do it, but I did it
I said ima do it and, I did it
I ain't used to try cause I'm gifted
Now I got the smoke for all you niggas

Body bag
I just left Miami with a body bag
LV on my body and a body bag
Crafting up a sound to bring your body back
Body bag
I just left Miami with a body bag
LV on my body and a body bag
Crafting up a sound to bring your body back

This that crack flow, visual as fuck theatrical
This that I can't be mad at you
You can't brag because I got those, plural
One just to wear the other shelfed like murals
Hov said yes I love girls
Every time I step it's a euro
Please don't come into my burrow
get buried in the bury no heroes
Or hung up just like a scarecrow
To scare crows
Man I'm dangerous
You see I can't even tell if I can handle this
Got no health insurance so don't call an ambulance
Golden scar with it cause a nigga damagin

Body bag
I just left Miami with a body bag
LV on my body and a body bag
Crafting up a sound to bring your body back
Body bag
I just left Miami with a body bag
Lv on my body and a body bag
Crafting up a sound to bring your body back



Credits
Writer(s): Trayvon Ayala-layne
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