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22nd jim - lost in my bag lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah (say, where robb at?)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
went from walkin’ on my jeans to pullin’ up in a mercedes
and i pop this sh+t so fluent, labels know they gotta pay me
saucy stepper when i step, rockin’ rick down to the floor
man, they finally popped the gates, my cousin booga made it home (yeah)
that sh+t been on the floor, tryna keep it comin’ in
all these losses we done took, man, i appreciatе the wins
they got me in and out of court, thеm crackers tryna give me a bid
i had to put this sh+t on wax ’cause this my life, this how i live
n+gga play then we gon’ spin, been that way since we was kids
hundred thousands off the dice and i’ma bet it all on trig
e just saved the day, pulled up with drank, that’s my hero
real mobster, real gangster, my life a movie, rob de niro
i just pulled up in that wood stain, rollin’ up that gene
ho, just get straight to the point, hop in this whip, get on your knees
i bet they wonder how i do it, how i do this sh+t with ease
these n+ggas certified cap, they say the truth’ll set you free

[bridge]
keep pushin’, n+gga, keep doin’ this sh+t, n+gga
i ain’t even gon’ do no playin’ with these n+ggas, man
droppin’ all these stacks and just stayin’ in my bag
n+gga, i’m tryna get lost in the sheets
[verse 2]
yeah, garbage back, but ain’t no trash, the ‘migo just dropped the load
by the time them b+tches land, them b+tches already sold
i had to take a couple with me, had to beat down that road
’cause them n+ggas up the way, say they gon’ pay me more
jump off the plane with sixty thousand, now her face on my lap
i talk this sh+t because i live it, they can’t pay me to cap
dracos, ars, and glocks, these ain’t regular attachments
if they catch me with this b+tch, they gon’ add h+lla enhancements
cup so dark, it look like kunta, n+ggas cotton soft
in the middle of the trenches, diamonds dancin’, yeah, i got it on
police askin’ ’bout them bs, i don’t know why you askin’ me
i was somewhere in la droppin’ the top to feel the breeze

[chorus]
b+tch, i’m so deep up in my bag, hope i get lost in it
yeah, them n+ggas tried to spin, but it cost n+ggas
started off as just some soldiers, now we boss n+ggas
i could never save a ho, i really toss b+tches
that sh+t ain’t nothin’, you gon’ bounce back off that loss, n+gga
stand tall, brush off your shoulders, walk it off, n+gga
this sh+t be crazy, n+ggas out here playin’ both sides
they tried to go against the team and they both died
knowin’ how this sh+t get tricky, i keep teecs with me
shinamese up in the cut, they gon’ creep with me
before this sh+t was ’round my neck, it was on my back
they caught dame slippin’, d+mn, i had to learn from that
[outro]
chill, n+gga

- 22nd jim lyrics

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