A Bag M-80 (Ft. TK Kravitz)

[Intro: TK Kravitz]

TK Kravitz

DJ Wreckless

[Hook: TK Kravitz]

Fake love give me chills (fake love give me chills)
But with you it still real (but with you it feel real)
I went from hangin’ on the block all day (went from hangin’ on the block all day)
To runnin’ up a bag for real (runnin’ up a bag for real)

[Chorus: M80 and TK Kravitz]

Run it up, run it up, gotta run it up (a bag for real)
Run it up, run it up, gotta run it up (bag for real)
Run it up, run it up, gotta run it up
Run it up, run it up, gotta run it up (bag for real)

[Verse 1: TK Kravitz]

They talkin’ down on my name, did they mention that I’m ballin’? (mention that I’m ballin’)
Play some fuckin’ hits mane, did he mention that she callin’? (brr- hello?)
I came out the slums, what it look like baby? (yeah)
Made a bank roll, but it still don’t phase me (no no)
I’m a real one (yeah)
That’s what real do (they do)
Run up another check (what)
That’s what I will do (let’s get it)
A hit done made it like, what happened? (like what happened, hey)
I ask them, why these niggas cappin’? (why they cappin’, hey)
They don’t want no money for real (they don’t want it)
These niggas funny for real (yeah they funny)