mach-hommy & tha god fahim - bag bag lyrics
Loading...
[these lyrics are intentionally locked and left partial due to a dmca takedown request. please do not edit the lyrics to include the removed sections.]
[verse 1: tha god fahim]
rubber grips on all my handguns
turn on the news, people shooting sh-t at random
when we was young we use to dream of pushing phantoms
hungry as f-ck i hear my stomach having tantrums
but i was still kicking sh-t
pants sagging and ignorant
i was in this sh-t manhandling penmanship
grand handling membership
i ain’t have a car yet, but i had a dealership
always wanted to be a rich n-gga
you see the ice now, i’m stunting on you b-tch n-ggas
i’m living life with no kind of regret
every line is death so why would you place the wrong bet
Random Lyrics
- dabuttersquad - drip lyrics
- thebeatbreaker - passover lyrics
- buddha monk - who's there? lyrics
- omul cu şobolani - ia-te de pe jos lyrics
- gloria estefan - cuba libre (spanish/pablo flores remix) lyrics
- big shug - walk away lyrics
- damien dempsey - wild one lyrics
- busta rhymes - they're out to get me lyrics
- dwellers - harvest. lyrics
- warhelo - no love lyrics