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bobby shmurda & lougotcash - in my bag lyrics
[pre_chorus}
i’m runnin’ with shooters
i’m in the cut and i’m coolin
n_ggas they made me do it
i made a hunnid at shows
b_tch i get paid to do it
you b_tches get f_cked for free
i never paid to do it
back in my bag for real
they jackin my swag for real
these n_ggas thought i was done
i got them mad for real
they know i’m paid for real
saint lauren shades for real
i’m bout to get on that p_ssy
until she beg for real
[chorus]
back in my bag for real
they jackin my swag for real
these n_ggas they mad for real
’cause they b_tches i had to k!ll
and they don’t gang for real
and thеy don’t bang for real
and they don’t get paid for rеal
see me you know them chains is real (grrr)
[verse 1] (lougotcash)
keep a .45 ‘cus i’m lit n_gga (grrr)
keep a draco with two sticks n_gga (grrr)
get a ride around with that shh_ n_gga (grrr)
still ridin round with that shh_ n_gga (grrr)
my b_tch blonde and she thick n_gga
i don’t stay calm ’bout sh_t n_gga
i don’t stay behind no b_tch n_ggas
i came home got rich n_ggas
i aim for game quit n_gga
stay ten toes ain’t snitch n_gga
go up north get big n_gga
still ridin round with that sh_t n_gga (grrr)
my pinkie ring a whole brick n_gga (grrr)
gotta couple keys on my wrist n_gga (grrr)
gotta spanish ‘ting in my whip n_gga
and my brother bringing that sh_t n_gga
whole clips n_gga, whole zips n_gga
i could front you some, but that’s it n_gga
be quick n_gga, don’t miss n_gga
i could put you down but don’t slip n_gga
don’t f_ck around with them b_tch n_ggas
no loose lifts, sink shifts, n_gga
[pre_chorus]
i’m runnin’ with shooters
i’m in the cut and i’m coolin
n_ggas they made me do it
i made a hunnid at shows
b_tch i get paid to do it
you b_tches get f_cked for free
i never paid to do it
back in my bag for real
they jackin my swag for real
these n_ggas thought i was done
i got them mad for real
they know i’m paid for real
saint lauren shades for real
i’m bout to get on that p_ssy
until she beg for real
[chorus]
back in my bag for real
they jackin my swag for real
these n_ggas they mad for real
’cause they b_tches i had to k!ll
and they don’t gang for real
and they don’t bang for real
and they don’t get paid for real
see me you know them chains is real
[bridge]
for a hood n_gga, they know i’m for somethin’ (grr)
you don’t inform me i’m clutchin’ (grr)
we was too fake with the wapp
mix the sprite with the tussin
i get like 20 a show
i don’t stress bout a hoe
bobby is my bro
he gon shoot he on parole
i done made a couple mills, got these b_tches in a days
brodie slidin over cars, like this sh_t back in the days
made a millie off of music, man i’m still stuck in my ways
man these n_ggas said they ooze, but my brodie he got grazed
[chorus]
back in my bag for real
they jackin my swag for real
these n_ggas they mad for real
’cause they b_tches i had to k!ll
and they don’t gang for real
and they don’t bang for real
and they don’t get paid for real
see me you know them chains is real (grrrr)
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