bagboy l4rge - yessir lyrics
we can’t stop at one
god blessed me we built to win
i’m a doggy
how you really out here doggy
ion be with all that flaugin
still put on the camo
gun hold a lot of ammo
pray that god forgive me
my dog keep percs in his kidney
talk to the dead am i still living
got this pack god send me
i get so high still get busy
hold up i’m not friendly
i k!ll you i’m not kidding
smoked my opps they missing
i stay in the trap it’s not a residential
i came from the bottom get respect thats presidential
too much on my shoulders backwoods for my mental
i spent 4 on my t++th ,4 my dental
i’ll buy a bens all cash ,f+ck a rental
i’m knowin some peoplе alive that’s in the body business
i can’t tell & i’ll die before i leave a witness
i ain’t never missing, takin shots
i ain never gon see my opps again
move different things get the bags secured
blues & i’m getting cheese bet this gas i’m servin
do good things & ion need to be talked about
ion got rings,still will bring the shooters out
when i’m done can’t fight the feeling
lived through it all so i’m not a clone
how you had the call didn’t have a phone
smoking h+ll praying right i’m. not wrong
i put in the time so i could bless with the clock
they wanna know why i’m just beating blocks
if you ride with me it’s extended glocks
drive sticks like a slingshot
how i’m getting this grip hope i have time to spend it
doggy say yessirski
only god can save em i just want em dead
smoke a lot of fed
count a lot of checks
i was trapping now i’m in ,your favorite hit man
i was poor my brother was the brickman
won’t catch me dead in fake diamonds
miss everyshot you don’t take that why i stay with 2 fl!cks
i chose this life
stay froze breathe fire
pray that all my dogs make it home
i got a lot of work just got my phone
ion talk a lot i put my life in songs
they like aye doggy what you on?
i was in the pen was alone
who’s got it
only exotic
i start a mosh pit
thought i lost it
if i never talk to my dog again
he still know what time it is
if you ride with me it’s extended glocks
drive sticks like a slingshot
how i’m getting this grip hope i have time to spend it
doggy say yessirski
only god can save em i just want em dead
smoke a lot of fed
count a lot of checks
i was trapping now i’m in ,your favorite hit man
i was poor my brother was the brickman
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