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clyde - bagboyz lyrics

been working hard all winter, all summer i’m shinin’
bag boys we built different we come from the ’90s
ima f+ck her then forget it i don’t wine n dine it

coda tony hawk, the way i’m grindin’ yuh
been working hard all winter, all summer i’m shinin’
bag boys we built different we come from the ’90s
ima f+ck her then forget it i don’t wine n dine it
coda tony hawk, the way i’m grindin’ yuh

i been smokin all morning, top shelf got me flyin’
hash mixed in a wood, got me outta mind n sh+t
ain’t have n0body to comfort me, when i was down n out cryin’ sh+t
now i don’t look at the tag when i go buy some sh+t
if i’m lying then i’m flying b+tch, i would go to sleep, wake up runnin’ to mama quick
told her i had the same vision, we ain’t got much longer
used to get p’s to my doorstep, i secured them orders
family members getting older, they ain’t got much longer
i seen death from a young age, that sh+t made me stronger
lately ain’t doing sh+t right, got me feeling wronger
been itching at my chance to leap built my own path like frogger
feel like a king i need a queen, who gone have my daughter

got the bag on me you can smell the odor
keep a smoking shorty on my side like she a stoner
penthouse in the hotel got room service on order
need some backwoods and some bottles no corona
why he talking out his head he gone get slumped over
i got homies that don’t play if you out of order
i got dealers on road and they taking orders
i got two shortys and they both obey my orders
shipments coming in and out like i be a porter
remember days i was stressing out over quarters
now all my dawgs flying first class over borders
stacking money up so much i think i’m a h++rder

been working hard all winter, all summer i’m shinin’
bag boys we built different we come from the ’90s
ima f+ck her then forget it i don’t wine n dine it
coda tony hawk, the way i’m grindin’ yuh
been working hard all winter, all summer i’m shinin’
bag boys we built different we come from the ’90s
ima f+ck her then forget it i don’t wine n dine it
coda tony hawk, the way i’m grindin’ yuh

- clyde lyrics

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