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hellraco - bag on me lyrics

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[hook: h+llraco]
yuh, i got that bag on me, i know you like what you see
come see how we livin’, and put you on fleek
nah, on god, my n+ggas pull up, and hop out the sprinter, then catch him on feet
they some frauds, they really out here pretendin’, yeah they wanna be like me
yuh, he wanna be like me
i got his b+tch in the sheets
i told my b+tch, “you know i’ma creep”
i do what i wanna ’cause i get the cheese
i ain’t with the drama, b+tch i come in peace
get hit with this llama if you tweak
blow up like osama in this b+tch
yeah, we got the commas, b+tch we rich

[verse: bge soldier, h+llraco]
i got the bag on me. i’m rich
b+tchеs like money, all i get
racks on mе, lilo and stitch
get to the bag, man f+ck that b+tch
sippin’ that lean, man i love that sh+t
i been on go with a stick, and a clip
my granny, she know i’ma take that risk
if he gon’ step, he zipped
just might get one in the hip
bullets stay flyin’, they ready to hit
mom’s be cryin’, you play with the stick
people be dyin’, it is what it is
i’ma get high, and just float on the sh+t
‘member them days, i was broke by the sto’, now i’m just rollin’ in dough
momma, i’m sorry, i didn’t have no coach
i was too busy, just kickin’ them do’s
she ain’t wanna f+ck with me when i was broke
don’t know why she flex, she know i’m the g.o.at
i got a couple gadgets in my coat
once they get the addy, them n+ggas on go
i got a lil’ baddie, and she do the most
yuh, i got a baddie, and she on me
gotta keep me a bag, gotta keep her on fleek
gotta keep me a bag, know she gon’ freak, she gon’ freak
[hook: h+llraco]
yuh, i got that bag on me, i know you like what you see
come see how we livin’, and put you on fleek
nah, on god, my n+ggas pull up, and hop out the sprinter, then catch him on feet
they some frauds, they really out here pretendin’, yeah they wanna be like me
yuh, he wanna be like me
i got his b+tch in the sheets
i told my b+tch, “you know i’ma creep”
i do what i wanna ’cause i get the cheese
i ain’t with the drama, b+tch i come in peace
get hit with this llama if you tweak
blow up like osama in this b+tch
yeah, we got the commas, b+tch we rich



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