Blow Da Bag

Speed it up
Speed it up
Hot girl
Celine dreams
Pick it up
Drive slow
Slow mo
We blow
I'm sliding down Kumerica
Rise yo fists up we go bury ya

If I can blow a bag
I bounce back with two
If you can take a half
You can take the other too
Skrrr yo
Creep up on you
Time and time again
Rascals took it all
Took her out to ball
Now we at the mall
Shoulda never called
Now she drop your calls
you not the one at all
you praying for my fall
I pray for blessings fall
Take it to the Lord

It is 43 Gunn's
I didn't come for fun
I came for my ones
Rise yo fists up we go bury ya
I'm sliding down Kumerica
Rise yo fists up we go bury ya

I ain't scared of nobody
You gonna see I'm somebody
I don't run from nobody
Holy God set me free
I seen angels turn to demons
Demons turn to angels
Never asked for favors
Cuz they gossip fuck the haters

I'm sliding down Kumerica yo
Rise yo fists up we go bury ya



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Mensah
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