letra de for that bag - gudda mane streetz
for that bag, for that bag, for that bag
for that bag, for that bag
you get smoked
doom!
(hook)
for that bag you get smoked
for that bag its not a joke
young n-ggas with heart and they broke
growing up selling weed selling dope x3
i seen 8 b-lls at thirteen i thirst cream
my life is extreme like al qaeda on live stream
a.r that 15 a glock 9 with that beam we got the drop we’ll do it clean i want all the chains and everything
get down or lay down you know what that mean 100 sh-t
you is a lie n-gga, you ain’t never seen a brick
you is a f-ck n-gga, ima rob you for yo sh-t
aiming for the top n-gga already seen the bottom b-tch
woke up from a dream of counting all these benji franklins
all i know is ima trap and work until i make it
you gotta watch these snakes they’ll pray you never make it
i heard that he snitching i just wanna read the statement
say he real i know he fake and that’s apart of faking
he got pounds and them bricks and i wanna take it
hit the l!ck by myself i know that i could make it
hit the l!ck by myself i know that ima take it
yahhhh !
(hook)
for that bag you get smoked
for that bag its not a joke
young n-ggas with heart and they broke
growing up selling weed selling dope
x3
kingpin dream balling like im money mitch
this world is yours no disney world no lilo and st-tch
i don’t care about no b-tches already got a chick
i don’t care about your grams n-gga f-ck your flip
always lying about some money i never see you with
always lying about a b-tch that you ain’t never hit
im down to take these n-ggas bags rite up on they strip
soon as i hop out with the grip and he see the clip
he gon hand over the zips and keep his mouth zipped
dog eat a dog world im on that savage sh-t
i heard he crip he know im blood im down to shoot the sh-t
sh-lls flying n-ggas dying see my color drip
i love my brim im homicide im on that gang sh-t
i keep my hat tight n-gga so whats shaking b-tch
n-ggas talking bout guns that they ain’t got
while they talking beef about the n-ggas they ain’t shot
ha!
for that bag you get smoked n-gga
i hope you don’t really think that its a joke n-gga
i’ll give it up to how you think that i won’t n-gga
n-ggas think its a game think its a joke n-gga
till motherf-ckers start laying on the floor n-gga
g-u-double d-a-m-a-n-e-s-t-r-double e-t-z
n-ggas gon remember me like 23
doom!
(hook)
for that bag you get smoked
for that bag its not a joke
young n-ggas with heart and they broke
growing up selling weed selling dope
x2
outro
that sh-t is fire man
letras aleatórias
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- letra de the blue. - weathered&wise
- letra de outta my head - fractal caravan
- letra de gyere és táncolj - wellhello
- letra de turn around - ground up
- letra de best of me - jessie j
- letra de i need you (instrumental mix) - rameses b
- letra de levenslessen - lange frans
- letra de close to the edge [live] - yes
- letra de you know i want you - lola monroe