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letra de bags - tha god fahim & nicojp

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[intro]
you know what i’m ’bout, right? bags of the greenbacks
gettin’ money fast as the flash, never seein’ that
they been—right? bags of the greenbacks
gettin’ money fast as the flash, never seein’ that
uh

[verse]
it’s dump gawd, i wear this sh-t like a badge of honor (dump gawd)
raise the flag, i’m the man dressed in all designer
a architect, a designer, always the guest of honor
it’s like a frozen tundra layin’ on my f-ckin’ collar (woo)
don’t underestimate, my power level’s through the meter
life is valleys and peaks, it could bе worse or be sweeter
i keep a clеaver for slaughterin’ foes
hippopotamus goals
stay with the drip like a bl–dy nose (yeah)
know at the top, it’s a lonely road; i’m bold
so much legendary stories untold, uh
i never stop workin’, even when i’m well and old
i’m standin’ ten toes down, i could never fold
when i drop, i make nuclear impact
my faith is intact; front and missiles get dispatched
i’m in my own league, comp’ is a mismatch
move at my own speed, gats by the six pack
still breakin’ through the van allens with mass talent
got drip by the gallon, get flipped off of balance
my horrible habit’s to seek and destroy, i reach and deploy
that tgf boy ain’t nothin’ to toy with (yeah)
i get money like floyd, b-tch
i’m rich off sk!ll, i’m never unemployed, b-tch
levelin’ up is a constant, i’m hyperbolic time chamber locked in
you gon’ join, or you just watchin’? (uh)
i bring the darkness just like a gothic, style really toxic
i spit a rhyme then i make a profit, i’m really poppin’
i don’t know no limits, i never maxed out
i put a mic into submission, make it tap out (woo)
it’s a foreign motor every time i back out
queen with me and i’m finna blow her back out
you know what i’m ’bout, right? bags of the greenbacks
gettin’ money fast as the flash, never seein’ that
they been labeled me the goat from the get-go
people i’m younger than still callin’ me big bro
it’s dump gawd, signin’ off – i’m the sh-t, yo!
but i be tryna be humble
[outro]
you know what i’m ’bout, right? bags of the greenbacks
gettin’ money fast as the flash, never seein’ that
they been—right? bags of the greenbacks
gettin’ money fast as the flash, never seein’ that (woo)

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