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wldquen - body bag lyrics

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[verse 1]
he been talkin’ crazy, he must wanna meet my other side
baddie with a temper, bet i make his ego run and hide
think he run the game? boy, i’m the coach, now take a seat
told me pipe down? nah, i’m turnin’ up the heat

big steppa, i’m my own boss, i keep my money in
think you on my level, but you just now clocking in
why she always mad? baby, ion want your lame n+gga
worried ‘bout me, but your man been getting sl!cker

[pre+chorus]
hunnid bands in my lap, that’s a light day (light day)
took his card, ran it up, that’s a slight pay (slight pay)
she want beef? tell her, “pull up,” make her night shake
lame talkin’ crazy, tell his mama i’ll be on the way

[chorus]
talk crazy, you might end up in a body bag (body bag)
flеxin’ on the ‘gram, boy, you broke, lil’ deposit sad (so sad)
i don’t do no talkin’, keep it cutе, but we can pop a tag
they be on my name, tell ‘em get up off my prada bag

[verse 2]
i’m too pretty to be pressed, but i’ll apply it if i need to
gassin’ up his head, now he addicted like some cheap glue
he say i’m a player, i just know how to defeat you
tryna cuff me up? nah, boy, i wouldn’t keep you
armed and dangerous
you might be my next victim
i don’t play with those games
you and her in my venue

i still got those memories
from last year in the building
you walked up to me
i promise the family just had tragedy (praise the lord)

[pre+chorus]
hunnid bands in my lap, that’s a light day (light day)
took his card, ran it up, that’s a slight pay (slight pay)
she want beef? tell her, “pull up,” make her night shake
lame talkin’ crazy, tell his mama i’ll be on the way

[chorus]
talk crazy, you might end up in a body bag (body bag)
flexin’ on the ‘gram, boy, you broke, that lil’ deposit sad (so sad)
i don’t do no talkin’, keep it cute, but we can pop a tag
they be on my name, tell ‘em get up off my prada bag

- wldquen lyrics

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