Yeah
You kno we heaved da Bagg Right
You kno we ain't tryna fight
Keep it on me Mr.Keep It On Him
Think about It
Blo4Lo
Keep stick why fight
Bagg
I spot me ah opp And I'm taking his Life
Whip out this glock and he whipped Out ah knife
Boooooom
You kno the rest of it right
Seen them blues lights and I flew thur the light
You kno Im blessed to live life
Caught me down bad
Should died wit his pipe
Bagg
You kno we feasting on crabs
Let's make me ah right
And put stick on Dey ass
You kno We heaved the Bagg
We running thur bands
These Niggahz is mad
And What do you kno about tags
I'm talking bout bodies
And zipping Up Baggz
And I how did I get me some cash
I walk to the trap and I whipped up That glass
Go any where in my hood
This stick on my hip
Niggah wish that yu would
Bagg
And you could get shoot in ya face
He talkin too much Bouta start me ah Race
Bagg
And I like the sound of the Drac
I play in the trenches don't play by no Lake
You kno I'm coming to score
I look at my feet
And I kick in his door
You kno I sell it for more
Call 2for3 give you 2 for Da4
And naw we don't shoot at the stars
We smoking exotic like we live in Mars
And niggah just just talk behind bars
It's either the mud or Niggah you Starve
And I just might up on the tool
I'm taking his life like lunch back in School
And you kno I'm smacking Dat iron
I thirty my 40 and fifty my 9
And why all these niggah be lying
I whip out this stick now he act like He blind
And all of my bitches in line
I tell em get naked f*ck one at Ah Time
And naw you can't play wit my mind
I take my last breathe mean I Ran outta time
Keep stick why fight
Bagg
I spot me ah opp And I'm taking his Life
Whip out this glock and he whipped Out ah knife
Boooooom
You know the rest of it right
I seen them blues lights and I flew thur the light
You know Im blessed to live life
Caught me down bad
Should died wit his pipe
Bagg
You know we feasting on crabs
Let's make me ah right
And put stick on Dey ass
You kno We heaved the Bagg
We running thur bands
These Niggahz is mad
And What do you kno about tags
I'm talking bout bodies
And zipping Up Baggz
And I how did I get me some cash
I walk to the trap and I whipped up That glass
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English
Yeah
You kno we heaved da Bagg Right
You kno we ain't tryna fight
Keep it on me Mr.Keep It On Him
Think about It
Blo4Lo
Keep stick why fight
Bagg
I spot me ah opp And I'm taking his Life
Whip out this glock and he whipped Out ah knife
Boooooom
You kno the rest of it right
Seen them blues lights and I flew thur the light
You kno Im blessed to live life
Caught me down bad
Should died wit his pipe
Bagg
You kno we feasting on crabs
Let's make me ah right
And put stick on Dey ass
You kno We heaved the Bagg
We running thur bands
These Niggahz is mad
And What do you kno about tags
I'm talking bout bodies
And zipping Up Baggz
And I how did I get me some cash
I walk to the trap and I whipped up That glass
Go any where in my hood
This stick on my hip
Niggah wish that yu would
Bagg
And you could get shoot in ya face
He talkin too much Bouta start me ah Race
Bagg
And I like the sound of the Drac
I play in the trenches don't play by no Lake
You kno I'm coming to score
I look at my feet
And I kick in his door
You kno I sell it for more
Call 2for3 give you 2 for Da4
And naw we don't shoot at the stars
We smoking exotic like we live in Mars
And niggah just just talk behind bars
It's either the mud or Niggah you Starve
And I just might up on the tool
I'm taking his life like lunch back in School
And you kno I'm smacking Dat iron
I thirty my 40 and fifty my 9
And why all these niggah be lying
I whip out this stick now he act like He blind
And all of my bitches in line
I tell em get naked f*ck one at Ah Time
And naw you can't play wit my mind
I take my last breathe mean I Ran outta time
Keep stick why fight
Bagg
I spot me ah opp And I'm taking his Life
Whip out this glock and he whipped Out ah knife
Boooooom
You know the rest of it right
I seen them blues lights and I flew thur the light
You know Im blessed to live life
Caught me down bad
Should died wit his pipe
Bagg
You know we feasting on crabs
Let's make me ah right
And put stick on Dey ass
You kno We heaved the Bagg
We running thur bands
These Niggahz is mad
And What do you kno about tags
I'm talking bout bodies
And zipping Up Baggz
And I how did I get me some cash
I walk to the trap and I whipped up That glass
You kno we heaved da Bagg Right
You kno we ain't tryna fight
Keep it on me Mr.Keep It On Him
Think about It
Blo4Lo
Keep stick why fight
Bagg
I spot me ah opp And I'm taking his Life
Whip out this glock and he whipped Out ah knife
Boooooom
You kno the rest of it right
Seen them blues lights and I flew thur the light
You kno Im blessed to live life
Caught me down bad
Should died wit his pipe
Bagg
You kno we feasting on crabs
Let's make me ah right
And put stick on Dey ass
You kno We heaved the Bagg
We running thur bands
These Niggahz is mad
And What do you kno about tags
I'm talking bout bodies
And zipping Up Baggz
And I how did I get me some cash
I walk to the trap and I whipped up That glass
Go any where in my hood
This stick on my hip
Niggah wish that yu would
Bagg
And you could get shoot in ya face
He talkin too much Bouta start me ah Race
Bagg
And I like the sound of the Drac
I play in the trenches don't play by no Lake
You kno I'm coming to score
I look at my feet
And I kick in his door
You kno I sell it for more
Call 2for3 give you 2 for Da4
And naw we don't shoot at the stars
We smoking exotic like we live in Mars
And niggah just just talk behind bars
It's either the mud or Niggah you Starve
And I just might up on the tool
I'm taking his life like lunch back in School
And you kno I'm smacking Dat iron
I thirty my 40 and fifty my 9
And why all these niggah be lying
I whip out this stick now he act like He blind
And all of my bitches in line
I tell em get naked f*ck one at Ah Time
And naw you can't play wit my mind
I take my last breathe mean I Ran outta time
Keep stick why fight
Bagg
I spot me ah opp And I'm taking his Life
Whip out this glock and he whipped Out ah knife
Boooooom
You know the rest of it right
I seen them blues lights and I flew thur the light
You know Im blessed to live life
Caught me down bad
Should died wit his pipe
Bagg
You know we feasting on crabs
Let's make me ah right
And put stick on Dey ass
You kno We heaved the Bagg
We running thur bands
These Niggahz is mad
And What do you kno about tags
I'm talking bout bodies
And zipping Up Baggz
And I how did I get me some cash
I walk to the trap and I whipped up That glass
Writer: Ronald Dorsey
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