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ozzy apollo - the bag (ft. ludnyn, qwndale) كلمات الأغنية

[lundyn intro]
they can never stop me b-tch i’m on the road

[chorus]
i’m gripping the bag
i’m gripping the bag
i’m gripping the bag
i’m gripping the bag
i’m gripping the bag
i’m gripping the bag
i’m gripping the bag
i’m gripping the bag

[intro 2 ]
too much
y’all been playing too much
y’all been playing too much
do nothing saying too much
new oven came in two busts
best of in naming new cuffs
rest up with taming mood fuss
saving haven
affidavits too much

[verse]
too much
i been rollin too much
i been ballin too clutch
like harden souped on super
so tell me where’s the coupe bruh
sly to my mind the cooper
find out why why i moved up
my team is off them koopas
yeah yeah
never been the type to keep the riches, all to myself
never been the type to burn the bridges, it’s not good for my health
never been the type to turn the b-tches, my main don’t need my stealth
i swear my brain don’t need this wealth
my ice cold sh-lls
on geico shelves
run it
i maneuver thru it
swear i’m never stupid
i won’t stop it till i got it
spark the lighter fluid
i’m a fighter to it
i just gotta keep it honest
sh-t is common
just a bit iconic
sipping gin and tonic
b-tch im honest
switching visions trending topics
lifting betted chronic
in my fitted denims
im just stacking up my l m n o p
i aint backing up the hennessy
this is my legacy
vicious jealousy, these b-tches
im just stacking up my fetta cheese
dodging some felonies
i been praying that it switches
i been spraying every witness
i been saying that its business
hope its never written
youngest in the shizzit put it in the guinness
all a fact no fiction, see it thru my vision
they love to see a youngin at the bottom, it’s action for bashing and talk down
ima have to pull up talking down in autumn, flex in this b-tch with the top down
i don’t really got a problem with doubters
negative energy around my power
relative in a g when i see cowards
i’m sweet on the sour like a sour patch
f-ck the hour gl-ss, i’m out it with that
rolling stronger gas, i doubt it’ll p-ss
in my ‘07 and i bought it in cash
check the old reverend, sip unholy at m-ss
oh heaven, ima see if i crash
in my gold elevens, and my preme of the mask
so fed in the feet of the gl-ss
soul confession, man i feel aggression
grip the smith and wesson
teach a lesson
b-tches wanna talk on my name and the feed of my past
stand in the front, they competing for last
a lot on my plate, know i’m eating it fast
mention my name
that’s a pension for pain
my connections are vain
i’m all up in my bag
i’m in the frame, make sure the picture last
dope in your brain, i’m sure you picked the gas
hoping you name up all my vision, recognition, soul intention
i’m still in the bag
read on my stats homie, still in the bag
see all the facts boy you still in the back
ran with no laces, no weave on the track
when i’m leaving just read this im still in the bag
i’m gripping the bag aye
i’m still in the bag aye!

[qwndale outro]
looking at the sky, i’m like why why why
all i wanna do is live my life life life life
yeah
aye
i just might go mia in mia
spanish mami wanna try me she like, ‘ay ay ay ay’
don’t pull up that thang unless you came to bang
f-cking with the squad squad you might die die die die

- ozzy apollo

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