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letra de in my bag - dreamteamtana

lately i been in my bag tryna k!ll somethin
we been duckin from the feds and we still runnin
you know i’m leanin’ off the perkys i can’t feel nothin
he just came home off a murder and he still gunnin
and shawty touchin on my body tryna dance on me
she wanna f-ck because she know i got them bands on me
i caught him lackin’
start shootin’ and he ran on me
i’m bout to blow i know i’m hot i need a fan on me
i’m two steppin’ with my glock in my pants
i’m gettin’ money f-ck a b-tch i don’t romance
she eat this d-ck i drop her off then f-ck her friend
no we can’t take another loss we gotta win
i’m gettin’ dizzy all my n-ggas do is spin
been runnin’ the city since they let me out the pen
beat another case they had to let him out again
n-ggas goin crazy know my n-ggas goin in
i’m in a foreign it’s a movie when i drive by
n-ggas scared i might start shootin’ when i ride by
young sinatra n-ggas know that i got mob ties
i’m stackin paper i can’t wait to see to see the high rise
i swear to god they only you when it’s beneficial
and if i catch him on this block i’m hittin’ him with the missile
when you get money bro i promise all they do is diss you
i earned my stripes like i’m a ref they know i’m too official
i heard you told on them n-ggas when they hit you up
i see your poker face lil n-gga all you do is bluff
and b-tch i’m all about the bands tryna run it up
your homie dead but i guess that you ain’t get enough
i know they hate but keep my music on repeat n-gga
she can’t believe she fell in love with a street n-gga
ain’t no a1 but i’m on top of all that beef n-gga
i keep a gun cause i ain’t got no time to beef witcha
i’m makeamil i had to start a campaign
don’t ask me bout no murders i don’t know a d-mn thang
might flip you like a burger don’t want beef cause we ain’t playin
and we don’t talk graffiti but my n-ggas out here sprayin

- dreamteamtana

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