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lil keed - big bag (feat. dolly white & young thug) lyrics

(a tsunami warning has been issued)

i let the jet speed off, uh

i crave a million dollars, uh
these n+ggas lookin′ sour, uh
i prayed up my toddlers, uh
i blew out the tires, uh
the bugatti is too fast for me, uh
took off on a pill, who asked for me? uh
she suck on that d+ck gradually, uh
i grew up on sand, baby
i don’t know ′bout this b+tch, she a fan, baby
i don’t f+ck with this n+gga he ran, baby
i don’t f+ck with this b+tch, not a man, baby
got this drip on my wrist she gon′ glance at it
i don′t want that lil car if your man had it
peanut b+tter the guts in a 911
ak+47 with nuts and you very scary (ay)
what’s the optimistic?
i been out the trenches
what′s the option given when you born a k!ller?
i been servin’ babies, f+ck a babysitter
i been nuttin′ on her, never ever kiss hеr
i just talk to god, not a f+ckin’ pillow
i don′t f+ck with fraud, i’m a real young n+gga
shawty keep me hard ’cause i′m havin′ millions
and i’m so dеtermined, n+gga

big bag, big bag, like a fat cat
i wanna know where the racks at
i lock the dope where the latch at
got a new four+door with the hatchback
hundred mil′ up, hundred racks in the napsack
big dawg, big smoke, f+ck a nat nat
she a barbie and she livin’ up to all that
b+tch ain′t got no bag sn+tched all that
i remember i was really lonely
now i got hundreds on me, yeah
i’m splurgin′ with it
pushin’ up in a matte+black tahoe, yeah
i’m havin′ slimes in it
told that girl i never rush
i′m always take my time in it’
biscotti that we hotboxin′
you can come and get high with me
uh, n+gga ever play, we leave him dead, uh
third shot hit him in the head, uh
never hatin’, i ain′t never pressed, uh
you can pull a bl!ck when you scared (uh)
yeah, air it out, you made the wrong turn (air it out, uh)
told gotit pass the hoe it’s my turn (my turn, uh)
everything i got, n+gga, hard+earned, uh
and i ain′t been to sleep in the early mornin
big bag, big bag, like a fat cat
i wanna know where the racks at
i lock the dope where the latch at
got a new four+door with the hatchback
hundred mil’ up, hundred racks in the napsack
big dawg, big smoke, f+ck a nat nat
she a barbie and she livin’ up to all that
b+tch ain′t got no bag sn+tched all that
big bag, big bag, like a fat cat
i wanna know where the racks at
i lock the dope where the latch at
got a new four+door with the hatchback
hundred mil′ up, hundred racks in the napsack
big dawg, big smoke, f+ck a nat nat
she a barbie and she livin’ up to all that
b+tch ain′t got no bag sn+tched all that
don’t ever think that you counted me out (countin′ me out)
i walk up in jeffrey, i’m cashin′ out (i’m cashin’ out)
thirty some thou for my bag, it ain′t out (it ain′t out)
three hundred thou’ on my rollie, watch out (watch out)
don′t ever play with me, i’ll air that sh+t out (air that sh+t out)
i don′t own this beat, but i’m walkin′ it out (walkin’ it out)
i’m runnin′ in circles, these b+tches exhausted (exhausted)
give me a minute, this sh+t gonna cost you
i want the money mention when you talkin
i′m shootin’ my shot, you will think i′m james harden
put some respect on my sh+t clear the way when i’m walkin′ (when i’m walkin′)
the f+ck is you sayin’? i want all of my m’s, no barbie (no barbie)
it′s a slime party
you know that you′re welcome to party (party, woo)
big bag, big bag, like a fat cat
i wanna know where the racks at
i lock the dope where the latch at
got a new four+door with the hatchback
hundred mil’ up, hundred racks in the napsack
big dawg, big smoke, f+ck a nat nat
she a barbie and she livin′ up to all that
b+tch ain’t got no bag sn+tched all that
big bag, big bag, like a fat cat
i wanna know where the racks at
i lock the dope where the latch at
got a new four+door with the hatchback
hundred mil′ up, hundred racks in the napsack
big dawg, big smoke, f+ck a nat nat
she a barbie and she livin’ up to all that
b+tch ain′t got no bag sn+tched all that

- lil keed lyrics

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