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unkle d money - a different bag lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)
man

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
i’m a chart’ flyer, bentley flyin’, spur driver
perc’ buyer, aderall and perc’ supplier
touch da yung og, i bet you be on shirts and fliers
drove the rolls+royce myself ’cause i ain’t wanna hurt the driver
i make a ten a week, can’t believe i used to work at chrysler
bro, your blender cheap, or it’s somethin’ ’bout the cut you buyin’
i’m a beast, put me in the jungle, watch me choke a lion
it’s crazy in the streets, right now a cheap brick thirty+three or higher
your ice scary, you ain’t go to gary, i know you a liar
sold him fеtty, stared him in his eyes, i can see him dyin’
pockеts heavy, all twenties, this like twenty+seven thousand
where i go to get the pills off by a bunch of mountains

[verse 2: unkle d money]
these n+ggas studio gangsters, cb4
i’m in a different bag, it’s probably louis, i’m with rio
my plug just hit me with a brick like i’m deebo
code talk, he just hit me with a shaq from the free throw
she threw it back, i caught it one+hand, guess i’m t.o.
yeah, the little b+tch cute, but she look better on her knees, though
[verse 3: louie ray]
i’m a drank sipper, crack cookin’ paint peeler
i’m a knot gripper, smart trappin’ rock dealer
fly the hoes through the hood, i was on mary yacht with her
right before the switch up, i was just at barry spot with her
this a whole square, don’t think it’s real, put your nose there
if this a spot, it’s supposed to only be a couple hoes there
you got a couple clothes, i got a whole wardrobe to wear
big versace, motherf+cker, i got one robe to wear

[verse 4: rmc mike]
okay, my cream soda filled up with the finest
stack these ‘bows up and then rush these pills out to milan
high as h+ll, i done dropped a zip up in the fryin’
did so many donuts in the scat’, you could peel off the tires
big bag alert, i think empire f+ckin’ with me
no cap, off of dumb and dumb3r, i touched a fifty
a n+gga tried to get the ups on me, but i upped the glizzy
a fan said she want my signature and then upped a titty
.308 wake the whole block when i let it off
y’all lucky, ’cause bro was on his way to come set it off
plr look better when it’s plain, took the extras off
ran outta soft, hit my fiend with some epsom salt

[verse 5: rio da yung og]
told ahk i’m finna rope the gas station, turn the cameras off
before he reached and touched the dvr, i let the standard off
baby, i just want my d+ck sucked, don’t take your panties off
oh, your daddy mama gettin’ drank? tell granny call me
[verse 6: rmc mike]
three hundred for a line just to drop in a dollar pop
i wanna f+ck bad, but bae, i’m high on three oxycontins
i used to take xans, but right now, them roxys poppin’
i know a hitman that catch bodies off of molly cyrus

[verse 7: unkle d money]
my cousin spinnin’ five, he in a rush, i told my cousin stall him
sick everybody got a plug until you tell ’em charge ’em
trav just mixed the green with the purple, so i just call it barney
he ain’t never slid, but catch a body, a n+gga try to harm me

[verse 8: rio da yung og]
why you braggin’ ’bout a h+llcat? it’s still a f+ckin’ charger
pull up in the lam’ truck or somethin’, oh, now you ballin’
you can tell i beat her doonies down, look how she walkin’
i’ll slap fire out a b+tch, i don’t like how she talkin’

- unkle d money lyrics

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