Fill my bag
(Okay, okay, okay)
My life is a winning bet
This is just the beginning act
Trust me wont be no missing fact
No i don't do no chitty chat
Cause we gon' never miss a chance
We be working for big advance
We go big and we'll be a trend
I know one day we livin' that
In her head livin' rent-free
I want a rolls and a bentley
Yes i'm the one, you can't catch me
Too high that's why you can't match me
If she basic, i go crazy
I do magic in the attic
I'm so heavy, we be ready
Got so many that i carry
She give me top, i call her beenie
I don't got nobody around, so nobody could ever cheat me
Believe me, oh really
Trust me i could put 20k on your head so easy
If you tease me, on my neck i got some GG
I can change the weather bitch i make it freezy
Pussy water splash, i drink it like its Fiji
Left my bitch she was a meanie
Pockets full yeah they be creamy
I be working i ain't greedy
If you ever see me
Got a bitch she riding on my dick
She do a Wheelie
Bitch
Hella High
She a bomb and stuck on me, i call her Semtex
3AM and always sending me the latetext
Fuck that hoe, don't use no latex
She told me "this is the best sex"
Neck on water this shit wet wet
Know my brother got my back back
You want beef and see what's happen
It is cold, don't give it up
What they told, don't give a fuck
Ridin' slow, don't spill the cup
I'm in mode, all time i drop
Got the load, i got a job
Lotta clothes and i'm gon' cop
Give me hole, but i want top
Yeah my soul is on the rush (Whoow)
I fill my bag i fill my bag and disappear
Diamonds dancing cindelear
I know nobody that i fear
God the only one i hear
My vision blurry, but my neck is crystal clear
Steppin' up i switch my gear
Put some ice all on my ears
Got the drip i don't got no tears
Streets are freezing outta here
Trust me this gon' be my year
This my life not a career
Keep my gang on me, they near
If you ever acting weird
Show you how my goons be build
Change my life will be perfect
Bitch get the fuck out my nerve and
Don't talk bout me it be hurting
I feel like OG, i'm learning
I give what you be deserving
Yeah free thug till it's reversal
Black hair pussy she squirting
I'm in the stu, i be working hey
I fill my bag i fill my bag and disappear
I fill my bag i fill my bag and disappear
I just want the paper, i don't wanna rape you
I just want the paper, i don't wanna rape you
I just want the paper
I just want the paper
The paper
My life is a winning bet
This is just the beginning act
Trust me wont be no missing fact
No i don't do no chitty chat
Cause we gon' never miss a chance
We be working for big advance
We go big and we'll be a trend
I know one day we livin' that
In her head livin' rent-free
I want a rolls and a bentley
Yes i'm the one, you can't catch me
Too high that's why you can't match me
If she basic, i go crazy
I do magic in the attic
I'm so heavy, we be ready
Got so many that i carry
She give me top, i call her beenie
I don't got nobody around, so nobody could ever cheat me
Believe me, oh really
Trust me i could put 20k on your head so easy
If you tease me, on my neck i got some GG
I can change the weather bitch i make it freezy
Pussy water splash, i drink it like its Fiji
Left my bitch she was a meanie
Pockets full yeah they be creamy
I be working i ain't greedy
If you ever see me
Got a bitch she riding on my dick
She do a Wheelie
Bitch
Hella High
She a bomb and stuck on me, i call her Semtex
3AM and always sending me the latetext
Fuck that hoe, don't use no latex
She told me "this is the best sex"
Neck on water this shit wet wet
Know my brother got my back back
You want beef and see what's happen
It is cold, don't give it up
What they told, don't give a fuck
Ridin' slow, don't spill the cup
I'm in mode, all time i drop
Got the load, i got a job
Lotta clothes and i'm gon' cop
Give me hole, but i want top
Yeah my soul is on the rush (Whoow)
I fill my bag i fill my bag and disappear
Diamonds dancing cindelear
I know nobody that i fear
God the only one i hear
My vision blurry, but my neck is crystal clear
Steppin' up i switch my gear
Put some ice all on my ears
Got the drip i don't got no tears
Streets are freezing outta here
Trust me this gon' be my year
This my life not a career
Keep my gang on me, they near
If you ever acting weird
Show you how my goons be build
Change my life will be perfect
Bitch get the fuck out my nerve and
Don't talk bout me it be hurting
I feel like OG, i'm learning
I give what you be deserving
Yeah free thug till it's reversal
Black hair pussy she squirting
I'm in the stu, i be working hey
I fill my bag i fill my bag and disappear
I fill my bag i fill my bag and disappear
I just want the paper, i don't wanna rape you
I just want the paper, i don't wanna rape you
I just want the paper
I just want the paper
The paper
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