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sevark - put the fries in the bag! كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
back to this like i never left
mm, i’m the bomb, north west (woo!)
tryna beat me like it’s a test?
my n_gga, you are from the midwest
missouri? no, misery
seen chickens, n_gga’s rotisserie’s
to the top i go (you) n_ggas could never even get to me
try, but it’s slippery
i can tell they not feelin’ me, i don’t do chivalry
it’s gold when i stand, michael jackson, history
boom, open wide
.40 stamp ‘em under that paper, got ‘em notarized
big guns, shoulder wide
he know what he did was wrong, right?
bring the cuz, split screen, huh, i’m playin’ goldеneye
two_two_two_two liters at high altitude
(so thе pop different) that’s what bein’ in the mountain do
k!ll switch, ‘bout to control everything about the room
ri_ri_ride the wave, turnin’ sub dudes to subdued
up it public? all h_ll raises
(then, what? then what?)
i’m bringin’ the 12 gauges
(then what? then what?)
you can’t phase my phases
(then what? then what?)
sh_t, them the sh_ll cases!
[chorus]
8 mil was the best you ever had
i can take an l then bounce back
you taking l’s and you goin’ out sad
stop the corny sh_t and put the fries in the bag
take off that mask, n_gga, take it off
yo’ light is switched off, my style you bit off
you on my d_ck, please, n_gga, get off
fries in the bag, please, ‘for i get ticked off!

[hook]
(please) put the fries in the bag (please, n_gga)
put the fries in the bag! (okay, okay, hm!)
put the fries in the bag
put the fries in the bag
(put ‘em in) the bag

[verse 2]
guns down and away
i better see yo’ ass when i pull in the driveway
fries in the bag please don’t ruin my day
don’t forget my sauce, i need that today
you reap what you sow, you reap what you sow
you don’t know what i know, know what i know
i’m the reaper, i’m grim, you dim, you slow
i’m sevark, i’m dark, you bark? take this elbow
should’ve kicked rocks now you’re rocked with the people’s elbow
where_where_where you are now? call you diplo
got gadgets, doodads, and all sorts of gizmos
and thingamajigs, doohickey’s you don’t wanna know what’s up bro!
(huh, huh, huh, huh) and i got more knickknacks
risin’ my action, you don’t want this climax
but it’s my resolution, call that an imax
shouldn’t’ve brung conflict, now you on yo’ back
[chorus]
8 mil was the best you ever had
i can take an l then bounce back
you taking l’s and you goin’ out sad
stop the corny sh_t and put the fries in the bag
take off that mask, n_gga, take it off
yo’ light is switched off, my style you bit off
you on my d_ck, please, n_gga, get off
fries in the bag, please, ‘for i get ticked off! (ooh!)

[hook]
(maxed) put the fries in the bag (please, n_gga!)
put the fries in the bag! (okay, okay, hm!)
put the fries in the bag
put the fries in the bag
(put ‘em in) put ’em in

[verse 3]
stop tryna play god
i swear you n_ggas are so odd
get strucked, i’m raiden how i light the rod
sub_zero, my ice’ll never thaw
you want heaven or h_ll? i got the know_how
i can take you there here and right now
bring ‘em, make ‘em a believer, pow!
they gon’ see a deity now!

- sevark

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