letra de all about the bag - htb tweaks
htb tweaks #1
b-tch i’m all about the bag gotta keep my mind steady on this f-ckin paper
i dont got time for your girl only got time for the babies b-tch that’s my baby girl
then she busts it down on my d-ck
12 o clock and i got yo girl callin and textin on my phone then i block her number
1am she bangin on my door beggin me for more
n-gga you mad cuz your girl got tweaks tatted on her face now
htb tweaks #2
ya we on the way to the top
but we lost a couple homies on the way
back on the mother f-ckin beat
if you got a problem finna meet my hundred rounds this ain’t no bb gun no more
if you tryna run up on my n-gga whole gang finna stomp you out real quick on the low
n-gga you just mad cuz you see the whole crew ballin now like we gucci main ya
diamonds on my neck and i still got 7 figures left
off this rap sh-t
ain’t sellin bricks no more cuz i went from rags to riches off this rap sh-t
og victor
b-tch, i’m all about a bag
i’m with your b-tch an she loving how i rap
say you the best buh that’s a lot of cap
i stay moving forward, i am never going back
can’t trust these n-ggas so i always got to pack
n-ggas they switch, then stab you in the back
so i stay away and focus on the bag
yeah its me and htbtweaks, we hopped on this sh-t and just slayed on the beat
i stay smoking loud , you know this sh-t ain’t weak
ayy ayy
yeah, you know what we doing , you n-ggas stay losing and i’m winning
i try to be good but i keep sinning
my n-gga we grinding there is no stopping
don’t take it serious till bodies start dropping
yo n-ggas stay lacking , my n-ggas they packing , them blue bills i’m stacking
and n-ggas gon hate cause they see all this paper
i can’t compare cause i’m gonna be greater
im rapping my sh-t and i’m doing it better
my n-ggas just youngins they chasing the cheddar
i ain’t gonna change , this gon be me forever
i’m gonna digits , i’m gonna get b-tches
always keep it 100 you know i ain’t switching
htb tweaks #3
listen up lil n-gga ya we never switchin ya i pull up to your crib cuz you stay snitchin ya singing like a f-cken bird
n-gga what the f-ck is wrong with you but i’m still stuck in the my bands when i’m spending all these bands and i’m rolling up the gas it’s so dank i know you smell it through the f-cken bag n-gga finna die today cause you talking all this sh-t and i’m f-ckin on your b-tch when you talkin all this sh-t b-tch ya
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