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Sanatçı: 42 Dugg

albüm: Baggin'


Mello made it right
God sat me down and told me, "Youngin', you the one"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Baggin', what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
2020 Mclaren, Moe got me thinkin' 'bout cashin'
I'm a savage (hoe), Megan, savage
Heard I fucked her friend, she keep callin' me a savage
She gon' suck it 'cause she nasty
Once I fuck her I be laughin' (fuck off)
We'll never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Baggin', what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
Youngest of the mob
After everything I gave, how you tell me I ain't shit?
All that money that I made, that was 'posed to keep us lit
You was out here suckin' dick, I was tryna pay the (rent)
I was tryna pay the, I was tryna pay the rent
Free my niggas from the 6, if not weed, then it's a brick
All my youngin's takin' hits, 1500 for a mix
Show you how to make it ten, I get three bro from a gram
I know how to make it dance, 22 just for the pants
Ho, quit lying bitch, you a fan, if it's you, I want the head
I fell back on sellin' meds, I'm supposed to be with Tez
Facing five years in the feds, ask me, I ain't doe
Ask God, not at all, fuck me a lot of cash
God sat me down and told me, "Youngin', you the one"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Baggin', what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
2020 Mclaren, Moe got me thinkin' 'bout cashin'
I'm a savage (hoe), Megan, savage
Heard I fucked her friend, she keep callin' me a savage
She gon' suck it 'cause she nasty
Once I fuck her I be laughin'
We'll never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Baggin', what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
Youngest of the mob, R.I.P. my young nigga Rob
Prolly throw a six, never a five, yeah fours
Tell the world get off my dick
I get nervous when I get mentioned
Bro do four a week in Cinci, could be five, but he too picky
Keep that fye, bitch, don't get Ricky'd
Without my guys, feel like sumn missin'
Too many proud fucks, too many bitches
Moral of the story, I don't fuck with you niggas
You tryna get fame, fuck 'round, get painted
Proud of myself, I don't do no hatin'
Throw it up, nigga let 'em know what you claimin'
Big 4, Big 4
God sat me down and told me, "Youngin', you the one"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Baggin', what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
2020 Mclaren, Moe got me thinkin' 'bout cashin'
I'm a savage (hoe), Megan, savage
Heard I fucked her friend, she keep callin' me a savage
She gon' suck it 'cause she nasty
Once I fuck her I be laughin' (fuck off)
We'll never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Baggin', what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
Youngest of the mob (R.I.P my)
Young nigga Rob

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