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strkz - bag on me lyrics

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[chorus: strkz]
riding round wit the bag on me
off white louie down on me
if she bad tell her f-ck wit the team
smoke gas ion smoke that weak
big racks had to buss wit the team
she said she love me that b-tch
just a freak i’m getting racks but
i’m drippin to neat
she wanna lock me bushcemi the feet

[verse 1: strkz]
i got demons really wit me they ridin
locked up i can’t do all the talking
stopped smoking, now im back on my grind sh-t
ex b-tches trynna call im declining
in the foreign automatic im flying
move rocks i ain’t talking bout onyx
no brakes had to grind out the streets
imma demon i be all in your dreams
yellow tape clear em offa the scene
big weight i ain’t talking the gym
skinny n-gg- got it offa the rip, bossed up louboutin wit the skin
blue cheese counted up ya we win, 16 i was running in cribs
ask hogz he was there for this sh-t, i can’t lie pray the lord for my sin
everyday gotta ride wit a fn
lil mama i just made her a 10
in my lane you can’t copy the drip mj tell that b-tch just to beat it
threw my lawyer 10k just to beat it, big drip i ain’t never off season
2 shots h-t him up if he beeking
pockets slim ya i’m back in my bag now
k!lling beats instrumentals im eating, getting paid i can never be sleeping, copy waves ya these n-gg-s be leeching
may weather knock you out have you sleeping
i been trappin’ everyday wit the demons
she just trynna suck me off of my s-m-n, i was broke i ran it up to a g6 light weight smoke high to the ceiling

[chorus: strkz]
riding round wit the bag on me
off white louie down on me
if she bad tell her f-ck wit the team
smoke gas ion smoke that weak
big racks had to buss wit the team
she said she love me that b-tch
just a freak i’m getting racks but
i’m drippin to neat
she wanna lock me bushcemi the feet

[verse 2: ot trvp]

ride around wit that bag on me
outta town gotta move so neat
louie down wit the strap on me
i was kicked out the house, i had nothing to eat
spent my last on the re running round in these streets
i got it off white i ain’t talking bout the tee
so many long nights had to chill wit the fiends
taking trips ot outta town over east
drip to neat roll around wit the heat
i do not need me a side bag
these n-gg-s acting my nigggas clapping
if i say the word they gon fly that
we really trapping wrap it in plastic shocking the dope than i dry that microwave magic break it fractions
if you need that work ill supply that
these n-gg-s dont feel my pain i had to trap in the rain
they tried to throw dirt on my name
these streets almost drove me insane, free my younging out the cage he was really moving weight i pray to see another day they try to take my life away

[chorus: strkz]
riding round wit the bag on me
off white louie down on me
if she bad tell her f-ck wit the team
smoke gas ion smoke that weak
big racks had to buss wit the team
she said she love me that b-tch
just a freak i’m getting racks but
i’m drippin to neat
she wanna lock me bushcemi the feet



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