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cvke supply - the bag lyrics

[intro: dead raven]
aye, aye
aye, aye
we got the bag
the kick on that 0.44 mag
it hit like a jab or somethin
finessin’ the pack, i peel like a scab or somethin
better not ask for nothin’, whoa (aye, shh)
h+ll yeah
i need a bag of budget
clap a n+gga like my hands or somethin
and you gon’ fall, you don’t stand for nothin’
i’ll probably pop me a band or somethin
then i might pop me a xan or somethin
i must look like i’m the man or somethin
lookin’ like i’m ’bout to hand you somethin
i prolly get you to land or somethin
i hit the ground & then i’m runnin’
i got the bands like stands, a drummer
stuck on the b+tch, i can’t stand the drama
you probably think you ain’t payin’ for nothin’
i need my advance, & man, you’re bluffin’
chip on my shouldеr, i might throw just back a xan & po’ me some drank in my soda
inside holstеr, strapped like a soldier for man a animal?, that janky promoter

[verse 1: purpboyst]
huh, yeah
inside white like cocaine, huh
baby gave me brain like romaine, huh
walkin’ with the drip, got no stains, huh
three b+tches tryna do a four+way, huh
came out the suns?, had no way, huh
still smokin’ dope in the hallway, huh
(in the hallway, huh
in the hallway, huh)
? off the scale, yeah
a.o.l., got mail, yeah
pack came in, uh
? follow my lead
beat the pack up like creed, ooh
couldn’t keep up with my speed
told lil mama “just leave”
uh, n+ggas get wet when it’s pourin’
pourin’ that drank in the mornin’
ugh, ah
n+ggas thought i was boring
till i copped me a foreign
ugh, yeah
n+ggas out mad in the stands
cause i been runnin’ up bands
ugh, n+ggas on ig scrollin’
cause they see me scorin’
n+ggas out here salty & they outta pocket
(outta pocket)
ugh, when i’m out in houston, know i keep that rocket
ugh, my b+tch brown like scabs
my b+tch brown like chocolate
ugh, runnin’ with that sack, i had no other option

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