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u short'e - mr.bagman lyrics

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intro: (u short’e/ ra-ra)
ayeeee it’s lit
what’s popping ra?
ay short’e
i don’t think they know man
yeah
well i’m n the driver seat
hit the dash
it’s to hustle
pick and pop
time to score
aye

hook: i’m mr bagman, bagman
i do the dash
headed straight to that cash
& aye
i’m mr bagman, bagman
i ain’t stopping
til i get that cash
& aye
i’m mr. bagman, bagman ayeee

verse: i do it wit my eye’s open
(yes sir)
straight to it
when my eyes open (up early)
thanking god fo hit tha streets
(uh huh)
praying it can b peace(please)
i just want the money(that’s it)
don’t make me beast(its there)
bag after bag
flipping every piece (every piece)
hustler yea i’m off my leash &
i don’t rent
m-th- f-ck a lease(im bossed up)
watching 12 when they on creep
(creep creep)
n da middle boi
we n deep (midwest)
n chicago u gotta stay on yo feet
(on sight)
u can lose life thinking sh-t sweet
(u know )
get money like me
& n-gga tote yo heat(it get cold)
westside where da real meet
i been a solider
so, i’m gone eat(no doubt)
solid n-gga & i love the streets
(i love it)
chasing that bagman
that cashman (im everywhere)
& f-ck u hater’s
i’m badman (i’m mr. bagman) aye



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