[Intro: West]
Aye, aye when hey ain't want me to win
So I said, so I said
(Trakksounds)
I think I'm moving to Houston too bro haha
Aye, when they ain't want me to win (Lito-All this shit)
Trash Bag Gang
[Chorus: Starlito]
I could've been in the pin, stackin fifties, and Bens
Blow the ones, fives, and tens (Grind Hard)
And I'd do it again, all family no friends
Gotta watch of all them (watch) as they watch what I spend (they watchin)
But they ain't want me to win
[Verse 1: West]
I put my chips all in, got my paper within
Saw who was really my friend, the saw we closer than kin
I'm repping F20, I swear that's all I know (haha)
And All my pictures the same 10 years ago (swear to God)
Started hustlin dope, just to get them new J's
Knew I could get my momma out with all this money I saved
And made the club feel so hot, sellin dope was a job
Always keep a couple hustlers, figured out I was smart
Tryna hide it from God, only my grandpa was here
Pastor told me be proud that my grandpa was here
So who I gotta please, (please) government cheese from the center, harmony, and green beans for dinner
I remember all that, I don't lost, crawled back
Took off, and fall back from all this shit (all this shit)
Then come back in the game, Like Mike I'm pissed, wearin a 45 in this bitch, like I never missed
Aye, aye when hey ain't want me to win
So I said, so I said
(Trakksounds)
I think I'm moving to Houston too bro haha
Aye, when they ain't want me to win (Lito-All this shit)
Trash Bag Gang
[Chorus: Starlito]
I could've been in the pin, stackin fifties, and Bens
Blow the ones, fives, and tens (Grind Hard)
And I'd do it again, all family no friends
Gotta watch of all them (watch) as they watch what I spend (they watchin)
But they ain't want me to win
[Verse 1: West]
I put my chips all in, got my paper within
Saw who was really my friend, the saw we closer than kin
I'm repping F20, I swear that's all I know (haha)
And All my pictures the same 10 years ago (swear to God)
Started hustlin dope, just to get them new J's
Knew I could get my momma out with all this money I saved
And made the club feel so hot, sellin dope was a job
Always keep a couple hustlers, figured out I was smart
Tryna hide it from God, only my grandpa was here
Pastor told me be proud that my grandpa was here
So who I gotta please, (please) government cheese from the center, harmony, and green beans for dinner
I remember all that, I don't lost, crawled back
Took off, and fall back from all this shit (all this shit)
Then come back in the game, Like Mike I'm pissed, wearin a 45 in this bitch, like I never missed
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