A Bag

Youngworld fresh out the bing Now back in the building Going hard killing this thing Do more than just feel this Im here like a stereo system Built in your car Now piss me off brains turn to sauce Grenades to lift up his car man In my bag bro Hard body east coast shit Ego is just debo big Your man style he so bitch Go get it on the frontlines Foes running through em like a stop sign Flow sizzling and more hot lines Call it torcher without dying Oughta pop just leave em there Get knocked out your sneakers yea And show you how to do this thing All in ya crib its a search and seizure here Look we dont care Either you ready or not Three pointer baby i reggie the rock Curry the pot comes to the music Dont even bother i bury a block Bars dope call it soul food Need the beats get the protools Really live it im no fool Blowing fast like dope move Hard man when will you learn Like on the block keeping a burner Putting a bird up spot gotta earn her Pitching the highs like tina & turner On my grind boy Dont you waste my time boy If theres a problem You better bring that iron boy Leave em flattened boy Flatter than a iron board Been a hotter boy On that master p bout it boy Now get it aint gotta push raw This get you high like its cooked hard That so raw your toes numb You retard i go dumb Star in this look like a movie And really you dare not to move me Killing it sound like a oozie Dope is you dealing get hit in your cuji Scheming by taking your room keys She down cause your chick is a groupie Ever been hit with the cool heat Who is you fooling brains will be oozing Keep going till my bread long And head on that king kong Your chick lips on this stick And aint getting off this ding dong Get it man really im balling Pricing and high like im jordan Denver you washed up like orton Business we talking bout to go corporate Main attraction More flips than that gymnastics Add up all the cash Its basicer than mathematics On my grind boy Dont you waste my time boy If theres a problem You better bring that iron boy Leave em flattened boy Flatter than a iron board Been a hotter boy On that master p bout it boy On my grind boy Fashion nova tom ford If it aint a bag Aint got much time for it And a rock boy Pressure you apply it boy Now rising boy On that master p bout it boy So dope you hit the jackpot When flowing homes call it crack rock Yea i ball i been a guard And now taking over your black tops Man is you getting the picture Why dont you zip it and listen Think that the game like the women Really im in it get hit like a stripper Spend on her cause a big tipper Stars aligned im the big dipper Light skinned type brown skin Treat em both like they twin sisters This isnt hard to do Came from a honor roll Switching my styles like a audible Booming and ride like harleys do Loving a harley dude She wanna ride and got a man A party pooper Might have to scoop her call her a uber Get me some straps so I can screw her Kill that dog with the shit talking Put em back of a milk carton When getting cash you milk on it Do this thing till my wrist frozen Really man quit with the talking Just like a chick when she stalling But getting em wet like a faucet Digging the kid branding like spalden Aim to get rich this ain't a game So give me the cash Stick up the game haters ya lame And love me a woman that get to a bag Killing the game im the man Plus half of these dudes is ass Really and dont mean to brag Bigger the bank you get to it fast Main attraction More flips than that gymnastics Add up all the cash Its basicer than mathematics On my grind boy Dont you waste my time boy If theres a problem You better bring that iron boy Leave em flattened boy Flatter than a iron board Been a hotter boy On that master p bout it boy On my grind boy Fashion nova tom ford If it aint a bag Aint got much time for it And a rock boy Pressure you apply it boy Now rising boy On that master p bout it boy