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letra de bag - peezy & babyface ray

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[verse 1 – peezy]
i’m in my bag on ’em, best year of my life but i don’t brag on it
fifty thousand, all hundreds got a bag on me
out in la ballin’ hard feel like nash on ’em
before the eddie v’s, i used to grab coney
2000 for the jeans now that’s swag homie
if you seen what i seen then you’d understand
i’m a crack baby i was trained to use pots and pans
seeing my momma gettin’ high made me become a man
daddy used to have them birds b-tch, now i’m the man
if the money ain’t right we gotta count again
can’t afford to let you short me, i take care of my whole fam
and my whole neighborhood depending on me
gucci jogger, newest js got it blending on me
speeding in the h-llcat with your tenderoni
we ain’t gotta go to captain j’s i got chicken on me, b-tch

[chorus]
these n-ggas don’t want no bag
no these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag yeah
these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
no these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag yeah
[verse 2 – babyface ray]
n-ggas swagless, rubberband then record it and tag your b-tch
if they pressure you and push you, ain’t got no strength
i was doing sh-t you couldn’t, i ain’t had no chips
life is short so you know i’m living mad like mitch
get a hitter then i leave, ghost ride your b-tch
gotta have at least a g just to rock my kicks
bending quarters with a dub trying to buy my key
percocets got me in my feelings
being down got me into dealing
throw the money in the shoebox
i’m trying to stack them b-tches to the ceiling, yeah
these n-ggas don’t want no bag
had the torch now he doing bad, d-mn
tiny thoughts into a tea like a d-mn scared
tryna get rich and take care of the whole family

[chorus]
no these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag yeah
these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
no these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag yeah
[verse 3 – lil perry]
ay, big p i’m in my bag too
f-ck hoe’s that can’t swoop
rock ice and cash coupes
like lou i’ll buy your b-tch a bag too
spend spring break in the 09, not no cancun
expensive n-gga rocking sh-t that i can’t pr-nounce
givenchy t, hudson jeans. paid poking out
balling out, p-ssy n-ggas i can stall ’em out
when in doubt all these b-tches i’ma dog ’em out
but i’m dripping on her, baby how you love that?
know where the drugs at, n-gga where the plugs at?
need fo’ five for the oranges ain’t no lunch shake
been getting off on a b-tch since a rugrat, n-gga

[chorus]
these n-ggas don’t want no bag
man these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag
man these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t want no bag, yeah
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag
man these n-ggas don’t got no swag yeah

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