2 sides global - bag on demand lyrics
stayed up all night tryna get this to work
i need a bag on demand , my eyes be so low like they made in j+pan
no these cakes wasn’t whipped in a pan, best seal it up twice duran suran
the dozen too dirty, bring that and a stove
two hours, we gon need some mo
i’m runnin’ tha’ blitz on ya’ snow, we runnin a pick on ya
get up, give thanks & count up my cheese, lord knows this road ain’t been easy
these fall on they knees, her bad, the flow was so greasy
these trife, best believe me, why they don’t want us on tv
i mop ya bucket no squeegee, thеn drink up all uh yo fiji
paper all on my mind, these dimеs all on my line
i see ’em watchin, i hear ’em talkin jockin my shine
got me like om ah ah uh wait, lemme put my phone on the charger
i’ma call you back tomorrow, nah, i’ma pull up on ya
paper all on my mind, these dimes all on my line
i see ’em watchin, i hear ’em talkin jockin my shine
got me like om ah ah uh wait, lemme put my phone on the charger
i’ma call you back tomorrow, nah, i’ma pull up on ya
i gotta get dollars, trippled up commas, for the fam’ cuz we tryna eat proper
macs in the bag when it’s time to get mobsta, masks & the gloves when it’s time to get monsta
how i’m ‘supposed to live right though, new day & they still hangin black folks
shoot back, watch the hooligan attack folks, what i’m talkin’ ’bout this just a rap though
real don’t want no problems, ain’t got no solution
watched a life come, and a life go, then the sun rose & the pack still movin
then the rose, time froze, this frozone, stone cold
gimmie 3:16 & my cold, manicured fingernails & tha french toast
paper all on my mind, these dimes all on my line
i see ’em watchin, i hear ’em talkin jockin my shine
got me like om ah ah uh wait, lemme put my phone on the charger
i’ma call you back tomorrow, nah, i’ma pull up on ya
paper all on my mind, these dimes all on my line
i see ’em watchin, i hear ’em talkin jockin my shine
got me like om ah ah uh wait, lemme put my phone on the charger
i’ma call you back tomorrow, nah, i’ma pull up on ya
i want a personal chef to whip up a meal, flush all the rest
member them days i was lost wit’ no rest
found where they lay, put ’em to rest
minus the stress, minus the misery, rollin’ up somethin’ cuz i don’t do hennesy
on the grind, give a ’bout no frienemy, my can’t vibe wit’ yo energy
i pray my all, buy back the block & go ball
them funds clear in one call, them draws, whoopsie they gone
i’m thrown & blown on that homegrown, & she always home when i wan
give yo time no time of day, come get this work no time to play
paper all on my mind, these dimes all on my line
i see ’em watchin, i hear ’em talkin jockin my shine
got me like om ah ah uh wait, lemme put my phone on the charger
i’ma call you back tomorrow, nah, i’ma pull up on ya
paper all on my mind, these dimes all on my line
i see ’em watchin, i hear ’em talkin jockin my shine
got me like om ah ah uh wait, lemme put my phone on the charger
i’ma call you back tomorrow, nah, i’ma pull up on ya
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