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letra de bag chasers - promonant

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say h-llo to the bag chasers, spend them racks get it back later. n-ggas jealous when i had paper now they wanna ask me for a d-mn favor. 910 i got the block hot, 13th where a n-gga shop. on the corner posted up wit chop case a f-ck n-gga wanna get dropped. dv that’s my right hand he’ll smack you his backhand. me and smash gotta big plan call up lil smoke bring the gas in. no juice you a hasbeen, we ain’t even heard ya mixtape. time is money so i gotta hustle every minute til i get a big plate. you don’t know how much it really takes, hard work gotta dedicate. tryna make it to the top floor, me and all my n-ggas gonna be great. bad b-tch with her weave str8. beat the p-ssy til her knees ache. you be thinking she in love witcha she just wanna play you like a sweepstakes. rap sh-t no cap sh-t dropping str8 heat no wack sh-t. n-gga please don’t get it backwards tryna chase a bag get it back quick. rap sh-t no cap sh-t dropping str8 heat no wack sh-t. n-gga please don’t get it backwards tryna chase a bag get it back quick

it ain’t bout money then don’t hit my phone up, rolling up kushie while counting my dough up. pop me a pill i don’t care if i throw up. chasing a band i’ll be d-mned if i slow up. it ain’t bout money then don’t hit my phone up, get the f-ck off of my line. chasing a band i’ll be d-mned if i slow up, money it stay on my mind. i know some b-tches who just wanna f-ck on me suck on me just wanna spend all my cash. i had homies with history switch on me things of the past and that sh-t made me laugh. it ain’t bout money then don’t hit my phone up, rolling up kushie while counting my dough up. pop me a pill i don’t care if i throw up. chasing a bag i’ll be d-mned if i slow up

aye, yeah. but lemme take a break. i might take a b-tch back to the crib whip my d-ck out, make her make a face. imma bang the chick like 808s. but if money calls, then i make a way. no prison walls i made the great escape, if i see her man i need my fade today. aye, yeah what. most of y’all doing too much. aye, just need a booth and a blunt. know that i got my boy coop in the cut. know how we rocking it’s over for walking cause i just threw two in the cup. aye, i heard he talking we pull up and stalk him, he a goose better duck. money glued to me stuck, can’t keep my pants up. bands in my joggers but no i ain’t jogging just know that we running it up. aye, rolling a wood i can’t f-ck with a swisher i can’t fit enough in a blunt. straight out the port, go watch some p-rn cause there ain’t no one f-cking with us

it ain’t bout money then don’t hit my phone up, rolling up kushie while counting my dough up. pop me a pill i don’t care if i throw up. chasing a band i’ll be d-mned if i slow up. it ain’t bout money then don’t hit my phone up, get the f-ck off of my line. chasing a band i’ll be d-mned if i slow up, money it stay on my mind. i know some b-tches who just wanna f-ck on me suck on me just wanna spend all my cash. i had homies with history switch on me things of the past and that sh-t made me laugh. it ain’t bout money then don’t hit my phone up, rolling up kushie while counting my dough up. pop me a pill i don’t care if i throw up. chasing a bag i’ll be d-mned if i slow up

i got more missions than call of duty campaign, all these b-tches drive me insane. getting top in an all white range, spent a whole check for some iced out fangs. tobo b-tch but i’m not gone bang, i don’t bang but i’m not no lame. imma beast you can’t contain, want all this money man f-ck the fame. smash in this b-tch and i’m zooted, i’m young wild and i’m foolish. big baby yeah i do this, aye nation stick together like a glue stick. aye, skinny thing built like a toothpick. bruh joc and smoke too ruthless. aye, ain’t stopping me that hoe be topping me i swear that b-tch feel toothless. aye, i’m committed to these beats i be ripping. ain’t no commitment with none of you b-tches. f-ck all you b-tches and f-ck all you n-ggas. free all my n-ggas locked up in that prison. all j’s up for my n-ggas not living, that’s main reason big baby be tripping. i want so much paper that i cannot flip it. my name is not scottie but a young n-gga pimping

d-mn… d-mn…
k!lled another song
another beat conquered by smash
sh-t is crazy…
tobo
you know
bye bye!

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