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Got a bag on the way, couple pounds still stashed away
Paragraph splash da drank, can't conceal it on my lap you play
Some players inside the venue she throwin that's ass today
Keep the conversation at a minimum, if it ain't a bag at play
Aht aht don't grab dat drank, summary blended in
Say u want half a thang, what u was tryin spend
Chakra rings make a statement, I drop all kinda gems
We bear arms in the place, like we bodybuild mann that's all kinda gyms
Get str8 when da iron on him, hardbody they lied to him
Ran his shit like what size u is, gotta slide is some eyes in here
Only do plays for da triple digits, really don't feel like bussin a zip down
Bro he done already vacuum sealed it ain't no more on me my soda just mixed down
Trap boomin , Serena Williams, got me out here feelin like Mitch now
Hit bro when wen I landed in cinci, it only made sense that we get down
Thumbin dem Band aids like first aid, lil snot on me like a sick child
If Nigga put a hand Wer my bag at garçon f*ck round get French fried
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Got a bag on the way, couple pounds still stashed away
Paragraph splash da drank, can't conceal it on my lap you play
Some players inside the venue she throwin that's ass today
Keep the conversation at a minimum, if it ain't a bag at play
Aht aht don't grab dat drank, summary blended in
Say u want half a thang, what u was tryin spend
Chakra rings make a statement, I drop all kinda gems
We bear arms in the place, like we bodybuild mann that's all kinda gyms
Get str8 when da iron on him, hardbody they lied to him
Ran his shit like what size u is, gotta slide is some eyes in here
Only do plays for da triple digits, really don't feel like bussin a zip down
Bro he done already vacuum sealed it ain't no more on me my soda just mixed down
Trap boomin , Serena Williams, got me out here feelin like Mitch now
Hit bro when wen I landed in cinci, it only made sense that we get down
Thumbin dem Band aids like first aid, lil snot on me like a sick child
If Nigga put a hand Wer my bag at garçon f*ck round get French fried
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Writer: Deshante Moore, Xavier Goode
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