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fsg rell - baggin’ up lyrics

(chorus)
i got the dewey on in this drop top, let the top down
did the two step in my margiellas now the bad b+tches on my c+ck now
when i was 17, got a red beam told myself i don’t box now
this that legendary, that real sh+t, this that coming straight out of pottstown
hey, bag up again
i got to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n+ggas bagging again
they just don’t want me to win
but we up a hundred and ten
we was just chasing a bag so we jumped over the fence
look at the foreign i’m in
i’m about to roll up again
i’m about to po’ up again
then i’m a roll up again
we about to bag up again
we about to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n+ggas bagging again

(verse 1)
i’m in the trap and i’m bagging
in the game like madden
this pocket rocket sitting in my pocket it’ll make a n+gga do a backflip
work disappear like magic
on the block i’m magic
i’m tailor made, you minute maid we are not from the same fabric
at kop i done spent a check i spent 35 on my jacket
if i say some, bet i get it done, we ain’t never been into capping
expensive sh+t if i ain’t matching
stretch a n+gga gymnastics
it’s a lot of talk but ain’t none shake, i can’t let these n+ggas get at me
ball on n+ggas no jersey
42 james worthy
catch a n+gga while he slipping up, now it’s aw lord have mercy
rush hour all early
on the block 5:30
all one hundred sh+t we don’t play with feds, we moving out if they lurking
f+ck friends y’all can be fake i got all my friends in this 30
we need guarantees ‘fore we get the check or you ain’t never getting my service n+gga
(chorus)
i got the dewey on in this drop top, let the top down
did the two step in my margiellas now the bad b+tches on my c+ck now
when i was 17, got a red beam told myself i don’t box now
this that legendary, that real sh+t, this that coming straight out of pottstown
hey, bag up again
i got to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n+ggas bagging again
they just don’t want me to win
but we up a hundred and ten
we was just chasing a bag so we jumped over the fence
look at the foreign i’m in
i’m about to roll up again
i’m about to po’ up again
then i’m a roll up again
we about to bag up again
we about to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n+ggas bagging again

(verse 2)
they done f+cked up, i done lucked up
so what’s what?
you could f+ck with me in my younger days but nowadays you gone touch what
i got a roster full and i’m on call
pray one day that we all ball
when you come to me i need the right amount cause the last n+gga got rolled off
i don’t come at one, i come at whole tents
i’m probably top ten
if i’m not ten i got mops in
i got sh+t to keep ya whole block in
on the outside they want tear us down, so i keep my whole circle boxed in
i don’t care what he doing for you, if he switching sides got to watch him
hey, y’all n+ggas wait on the p+ssy
hey, y’all marvin g+ye with the p+ssy
hey, since i’m a dog i give her the bone i don’t be saving the p+ssy
hey, i do my thing in the p+ssy
hey, i let it rain in the p+ssy
hey, i don’t like girls who don’t like my b+tch, me mary jane and the p+ssy
n+ggas cop out on the beef, so i get sick with the pen
f+cked her at one of her shows, next week she leaving her man
(chorus)
i got the dewey on in this drop top, let the top down
did the two step in my margiellas now the bad b+tches on my c+ck now
when i was 17, got a red beam told myself i don’t box now
this that legendary, that real sh+t, this that coming straight out of pottstown
hey, bag up again
i got to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n+ggas bagging again
they just don’t want me to win
but we up a hundred and ten
we was just chasing a bag so we jumped over the fence
look at the foreign i’m in
i’m about to roll up again
i’m about to po’ up again
then i’m a roll up again
we about to bag up again
we about to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n+ggas bagging again

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