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55bagz - wreck lyrics

[intro: 55bagz]
hey
hey
big bagz
(drumgod)
big bagz
brr

[chorus: 55bagz]
hey, 50 in my mac, n-gg-, come and get this wreck, ay
i just want the guap, ay, she just want the s-x, hey
i was young as h-ll trying to double my respect, hey
yeah, high school wit’ the smoke, my n-gg-, meet me at the rec, ay
i got a 50 in my mac, my n-gg-, come and get this wreck, hey
i just want the guap, ay, she just want the s-x, hey
i was young as h-ll trying to double my respect
i’m in high school wit’ the smoke, my n-gg-, meet me at the rec, hey

[verse 1: 55bagz & mar90s]
b-tch, i’m from the projects and i just jumped off the jet, hey
lil boy like to flex, ay, vvs his neck, hey
i don’t do no ig beef, i pull up where he rest at
you don’t need no vest, kid, aim it where your neck at
i just got a model hoe, she don’t live where the rest stay
i remember trying to f-ck them dusty hoes on backpage
50 in this mac, i just shot 20, where the rest at?
on a n-gg- block, trying to clear this b-tch off like the x-games
yeah, and i’ve been runnin’ up my rackaids
poppin’ molly, i been rollin’ for like four days
last year i was broke, that was the last day
told my bro i’ma get rich, that was the last thing
just got another one, i keep catchin’ cases
yeah, but it’s all good, ’cause we spend guap just like we made it
d-mn, you ain’t talkin’ guap then i ain’t conversatin’
pop another pill then i start levitatin’
when i struggled i was h-ttin’ licks, no hesitation
we on the top floor, started from the bas-m-nt
and we still run up in houses, point me where the safe is
we masked up, there is no investigation

[verse 2: 55bagz & mar90s]
i just want the money, baby, i just want to flex on ’em
i just want to pull up in that zr1 corvette, stolen
that ain’t your brother ‘less you got a f-ckin’ check wit’ him
put some bands on your head, put that check on him
brand new ar-15, i’ma put this f-ckin’ lead on you
trying to go all the time, now your lil’ brother dead on you
charged that n-gg- high, you know i paid a lil’ less for it
b-tch, we sendin’ headshots, why the f-ck you got a vest on you?
brand new number (n)ine, boy, i ain’t even trying to flex on you
used to f-ck wit’ saint laurent, until they -ss started chargin’ less for it
big glock, i rock and roll, hey
send shots, don’t dodge a soul

[outro: 55bagz]
i’m just runnin’ up my rackaids

- 55bagz lyrics

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