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bagboy.l - mission lyrics

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[chrous: bagboy.l]
masked up pole tucked it’s time to eat
put the cl!ck and c+ck it back before a loco go to sleep
this the life that i chose you know that i pack my heat
there’s some shooters in your room i’d advise think before you speak homie
f+ck it bro if they diss we take the mission
lurking down they block trying to catch the opposition
if they slipping bro ain’t missing b+tch you know my homies tripping ay…

[verse 1: bagboy.l]
look my mind d+mn near gone it’s getting hard to think
they done f+cking took the homie got me paranoid to blink
these p+ssies be loofing that’s they nеver ever link
f+ck thе sucka’s side ain’t do sh+t but tweak and drink
on the sevvy tropping lil homie is that a question
b+tch we responsible for some sh+t that i can’t mention
that depression hit when a young n+gga broke
they talking out they ass but my stick got 50 extensions
there’s some secrets that i’m taking straight to the motherf+cking grave
i’m living the life that make a atheist wanna pray
trying to stay out the way but this pole on my waist
there’s some that produce when this mask up on my face
it get risky but f+ck it we gon take that chance
my l’zz out here feining we catch a opp and make him dance
these foo’s trying to be like me man they some fans…
[verse 2: youxgster211]
i’ve been thinking since a youngin i’ve really been on that creep
tripping on my name bet these hollows put you to sleep
i could never hesitate mistaken when i’m six feet deep
i had to take a risk being broke that sh+t made me sick
like it is what it is i will never trip on a b+tch
loufing in my section it’s mando to carry the bl!ck
f+ck the sucka side like who still wanna politic
glock 26 27 up on my stick
i remember taking risks with homie just hitting l!cks
solamente mexicano i’m tripping out with my hollows
catch a sucka slipping he probably won’t see tomorrow
reminiscing on my dead ones while sipping it out the bottle
hit you with these bullets for thinking i’m finna squabble n+gga…
(for thinking i’m finna squabble n+gga…)
hit you with these bullets for thinking i’m finna squabble n+gga…
(for thinking i’m finna squabble n+gga…)

[chrous: bagboy.l]
masked up pole tucked it’s time to eat
put the cl!ck and c+ck it back before a loco go to sleep
this the life that i chose you know that i pack my heat
there’s some shooters in your room i’d advise think before you speak homie
f+ck it bro if they diss we take the mission
lurking down they block trying to catch the opposition
if they slipping bro ain’t missing b+tch you know my homies tripping ay…



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