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... get bagged
You know what I do niggas know I'ma reaper
Yeah I look cool but looks deceiving
And if you don’t know you could pull up and see me
I stay on the block you could pull up and meet me
[?] steal anything I ain't see it
And I clean it up like I really ain't peeped it
I’m even givin' the niggas who leeches
Take all of the men out to eat and I'm treatin'
Uh, holdin' my weight and I'm only [?]
Young niggas hoppin' out cars and
Tryna get the money I ain't trustin’ bitches
You niggas just don’t know how to play your position
...
[?] blitt, that's when they run
Dove into traffic, that’s when they jump
Them bags come in and I'm sendin' 'em back out
You gettin’ money then let's have a stack-out
I hit [?] so I'm goin' back out
I'm goin' deep in her throat 'til she tap out
I'm tryin' to spin 'til I make niggas hide out
I gotta cake but you know I couldn't bond out
I couldn't turn myself in but I'm calm now
I got them [?] with me I'm gone now
I was just fuckin' with me I ain't playin'
Emotional slaughter and shit off Xan's
That nigga lost focused chasin' ass
We caught him he stepped out of bounds we smashed him
Don't let her claim me or carry my baggage
Bustin' them packs [?]
I'm gettin' money don't care about [?]
I'm still spinnin' these bitches like Taz
[?] Jeep, 200 the dash
Keep tryna fish...
... get bagged
You know what I do niggas know I'ma reaper
Yeah I look cool but looks deceiving
And if you don’t know you could pull up and see me
I stay on the block you could pull up and meet me
[?] steal anything I ain't see it
And I clean it up like I really ain't peeped it
I’m even givin' the niggas who leeches
Take all of the men out to eat and I'm treatin'
Uh, holdin' my weight and I'm only [?]
Young niggas hoppin' out cars and
Tryna get the money I ain't trustin’ bitches
You niggas just don’t know how to play your position
...
[?] blitt, that's when they run
Dove into traffic, that’s when they jump
Them bags come in and I'm sendin' 'em back out
You gettin’ money then let's have a stack-out
I hit [?] so I'm goin' back out
I'm goin' deep in her throat 'til she tap out
I'm tryin' to spin 'til I make niggas hide out
I gotta cake but you know I couldn't bond out
I couldn't turn myself in but I'm calm now
I got them [?] with me I'm gone now
I was just fuckin' with me I ain't playin'
Emotional slaughter and shit off Xan's
That nigga lost focused chasin' ass
We caught him he stepped out of bounds we smashed him
Don't let her claim me or carry my baggage
Bustin' them packs [?]
I'm gettin' money don't care about [?]
I'm still spinnin' these bitches like Taz
[?] Jeep, 200 the dash
Keep tryna fish...
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