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bri-c - body bag lyrics

[verse 1]
finna get back to my roots
had to go pay my dues
time to go and let sh+t loose
imma still be me what it do, it’s the truth
can’t hang with these boys like a dead mans noose
spitting high tech sh+t till the grave
everything i say
know i got ’em feeling type of ways
cause it’s rip okay, i ain’t finna play, run it back and let sh+t bang

[chorus]
had to go and put this sh+t inside a motherf+cking body bag
n+ggas tryna rock with me i show ’em where the copies at
got me going crazy wonder when they finna sign me at
been up in the studio i’m turning to insomniac
it’s the same old game where i push my luck
new wrist got sprained iced out like f+ck
i ball my game flexed out and one
they can’t be me y’all can’t keep up

[verse 2]
how many records it take
making like 20 a day
over and over until i feel like i’m blowing again
then ima do it again
told me i’ll never be great
pen is all over the paper scribbling all of these things
far as my eyes can see
they steady trying me
’boutta boil over got ’em salty i’m tryna be
k!lling ’em silently
figured that i would be
the number one contender so i feel like they timing me
i ain’t ever been a b+tch about it back on my grind
it’s hard for me to even say the sh+t that’s been on my mind
cause all i really wanna do is spit these raps and get dimes
they tryna put me in a box i promise i’m finna slide
i’m ’boutta weather the weather
make it rain with the cheddar
tryna bite the flow but you ain’t even making it better
ima show you what the team been all about we up forever
you ain’t in the conversation better step out that’s forever
[chorus]
had to go and put this sh+t inside a motherf+cking body bag
n+ggas tryna rock with me i show ’em where the copies at
got me going crazy wonder when they finna sign me at
been up in the studio i’m turning to insomniac
it’s the same old game where i push my luck
new wrist got sprained iced out like f+ck
i ball my game flexed out and one
they can’t be me y’all can’t keep up
had to go and put this sh+t inside a motherf+cking body bag
n+ggas tryna rock with me i show ’em where the copies at
got me going crazy wonder when they finna sign me at
been up in the studio i’m turning to insomniac
it’s the same old game where i push my luck
new wrist got sprained iced out like f+ck
i ball my game flexed out and one
they can’t be me y’all can’t keep up

- bri c lyrics

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