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bagcha$inglo - 2am lyrics

[intro]
(yo hustle)

[verse: bagcha$inglo & semi homie]
sh+thead b+tch tryna put it on me but i don’t need her knowing my spot
call this lil’ b+tch apple music ’cause she stay with all the drops
lil’ b+tch keep throwing me off tryna argue with me while i’m in the booth
told that b+tch “come drop the head on me and you better not use a tooth”
i put that drac’ down i picked up that [?] it’s homie i’m toting too many choppers
i gave that b+tch too many passes, bro been told me i should’ve chopped her
i can’t hang with moe and them they’re moving like they’re young and [?]
i hopped out on their rip hit that back lot you know me and jai was torching
n+ggas ain’t tryna work ’bout cuz and them it’s time for us to extort ‘еm
n+ggas be old and washed up, i’m young and turned i might bе f+cking your daughter
this b+tch think she got the ups on me ’cause she f+cking me good and her p+ssy on water
met a plug from the a on the cocaina when i get off the box i’ma place me an order
i just got a new drop i’m ’bout to go sit on his house, f+ck it i’m working my neck
he want to keep testing a n+gga, he don’t even know that sh+t ’bout to get checked
yeah i been kirking i ran through a ten in a week n+gga you ain’t touch a ten in a year
hashtag gang if you know then you know n+gga we the real reason they’re dropping them tears
we the real reason them n+ggas be scared, they diss on the gram them n+ggas be weird
i love g+locks never owned me a sig
got that monkey suit on n+ggas talking ’bout “where?”
got the drop on his car now we traling his rear
[?] you talking to pigs
hashtag we be hitting our target we ain’t hitting no kids
put this sh+t on your house we don’t miss on no drop
long live dumbass, he died round the opps
go back so you know that some sh+t getting slimed
she is prettier than that make her look like a dime
i’m currently trying to go slime me a g29
i’m currently geeking to cook me a n+gga with fire
she just f+cked up the move she ’bout to get fired
i feel like i’m thor i be working my iron
can’t remember the last time i had a nine
i remember i cracked at a n+gga with a g17
lil’ bro chasing n+ggas he ain’t even seventeen
yeah i took down her father but her p+ssy ain’t clean
‘fore you hop in that car gotta make sure your glock clean
‘fore you hop in that car gotta make sure your gloves on
she was geeking to f+ck me this b+tch put the condom on
you looking down bad, you need to put your partner on

- bagchainglo lyrics

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