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Lil Mill$ - My Bag Lyrics



Lil Mill$ - My Bag Lyrics
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Mill No Chill
Corporate Trapper
Once I hopped in my bag I never looked back
New drop came in junkies treat it like crack
If you f*cked up or down bad you better get back
Ran it up in the field cause I knew how to stack
Bitch I ain't sign a deal I still Corporate Trap
I drip in designer take trips across the map
Make love to the banks I'm in running laps
She say damn boy you shinning
Better walk with your strap
I keep one in the head I ride with it loaded
Presidents in my pocket but I never voted
Stack it up to the ceiling I swear I'm devoted
Trapped out the spot give a f*ck about a notice
Only get one shot you better not blow this
Step back, long range, I never miss
Headshot, quick scope, COD shit
Dropped a bag on your head now this shit a hit
Glock 19 tucked in the Moncler
Ran it back like Hester this shit not fair
I keep scoring in the field they trying to give me the chair
Got a bad bitch with me I pay for her hair
10 steps ahead I'm ahead of my time
Corporate Trapper I came up from a dime
Chanel shades on all I know is shine
Pressure make diamonds overtime grind
Lil Mill the Top Boy he can get this shit sold
Moncler in the winter bitch it's to cold
Move snow through the summer turn it to gold
I can't f*ck with people that be breaking the code
I f*ck with the backend I'm getting these checks
I'm going to keep on Jammin' cause I love to flex
1, 2, punch and I get it direct
Ain't giving handout better come correct
Once I hopped in my bag I never looked back
New drop came in junkies treat it like crack
If you f*cked up or down bad you better get back
Ran it up in the field cause I knew how to stack
Bitch I ain't sign a deal I still Corporate Trap
I drip in designer take trips across the map
Make love to the banks I'm in running laps
She say damn boy you shinning
Better walk with your strap
I keep one in the head I ride with it loaded
Presidents in my pocket but I never voted
Stack it up to the ceiling I swear I'm devoted
Trapped out the spot give a f*ck about a notice
Only get one shot you better not blow this
Step back, long range, I never miss
Headshot, quick scope, COD shit
Dropped a bag on your head now this shit a hit
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English

Mill No Chill
Corporate Trapper
Once I hopped in my bag I never looked back
New drop came in junkies treat it like crack
If you f*cked up or down bad you better get back
Ran it up in the field cause I knew how to stack
Bitch I ain't sign a deal I still Corporate Trap
I drip in designer take trips across the map
Make love to the banks I'm in running laps
She say damn boy you shinning
Better walk with your strap
I keep one in the head I ride with it loaded
Presidents in my pocket but I never voted
Stack it up to the ceiling I swear I'm devoted
Trapped out the spot give a f*ck about a notice
Only get one shot you better not blow this
Step back, long range, I never miss
Headshot, quick scope, COD shit
Dropped a bag on your head now this shit a hit
Glock 19 tucked in the Moncler
Ran it back like Hester this shit not fair
I keep scoring in the field they trying to give me the chair
Got a bad bitch with me I pay for her hair
10 steps ahead I'm ahead of my time
Corporate Trapper I came up from a dime
Chanel shades on all I know is shine
Pressure make diamonds overtime grind
Lil Mill the Top Boy he can get this shit sold
Moncler in the winter bitch it's to cold
Move snow through the summer turn it to gold
I can't f*ck with people that be breaking the code
I f*ck with the backend I'm getting these checks
I'm going to keep on Jammin' cause I love to flex
1, 2, punch and I get it direct
Ain't giving handout better come correct
Once I hopped in my bag I never looked back
New drop came in junkies treat it like crack
If you f*cked up or down bad you better get back
Ran it up in the field cause I knew how to stack
Bitch I ain't sign a deal I still Corporate Trap
I drip in designer take trips across the map
Make love to the banks I'm in running laps
She say damn boy you shinning
Better walk with your strap
I keep one in the head I ride with it loaded
Presidents in my pocket but I never voted
Stack it up to the ceiling I swear I'm devoted
Trapped out the spot give a f*ck about a notice
Only get one shot you better not blow this
Step back, long range, I never miss
Headshot, quick scope, COD shit
Dropped a bag on your head now this shit a hit
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Writer: Lil Mill, Mohamed Bah
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Performed By: Lil Mill$
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Lil Mill, Mohamed Bah

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