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lil mill - my bag lyrics

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mill no chill

corporate trapper

once i hopped in my bag i never looked back
new drop came in junkies treat it like crack
if you f+cked up or down bad you better get back
ran it up in the field cause i knew how to stack
b+tch i ain’t sign a deal i still corporate trap
i drip in designer take trips across the map
make love to the banks i’m in running laps
she say d+mn boy you shinning
better walk with your strap
i keep one in the head i ride with it loaded
presidents in my pocket but i never voted
stack it up to the ceiling i swear i’m devoted
trapped out the spot give a f+ck about a notice
only get one shot you better not blow this
step back, long range, i never miss
headshot, quick scope, cod sh+t
dropped a bag on your head now this sh+t a hit

glock 19 tucked in the moncler
ran it back like hester this sh+t not fair
i keep scoring in the field they trying to give me the chair
got a bad b+tch with me i pay for her hair
10 steps ahead i’m ahead of my time
corporate trapper i came up from a dime
chanel shades on all i know is shine
pressure make diamonds overtime grind
lil mill the top boy he can get this sh+t sold
moncler in the winter b+tch it’s to cold
move snow through the summer turn it to gold
i can’t f+ck with people that be breaking the code
i f+ck with the backend i’m getting these checks
i’m going to keep on jammin’ cause i love to flex
1, 2, punch and i get it direct
ain’t giving handout better come correct

once i hopped in my bag i never looked back
new drop came in junkies treat it like crack
if you f+cked up or down bad you better get back
ran it up in the field cause i knew how to stack
b+tch i ain’t sign a deal i still corporate trap
i drip in designer take trips across the map
make love to the banks i’m in running laps
she say d+mn boy you shinning
better walk with your strap
i keep one in the head i ride with it loaded
presidents in my pocket but i never voted
stack it up to the ceiling i swear i’m devoted
trapped out the spot give a f+ck about a notice
only get one shot you better not blow this
step back, long range, i never miss
headshot, quick scope, cod sh+t
dropped a bag on your head now this sh+t a hit



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