No Label (feat. BeDee)
PDL Peso
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Bag up the work bag up the bags Gang lil nigga we mobbin back to the trap Fine lil ho gang she suckin and slobbering I been on the road for weeks aint no sleep Know that Im havin I played had fun in them streets Aint no peace God knows about him Im quick to f*ck off Im a player VIP big baller Laker My phone keeps beepin pager LLC business maker Strong bags nigga its all kush Used to smoke hash and serve that bush Mainline nigga Im first playin When you raw like this no major label Got guns pill money on the table This Big 45 pissed off my neighbor In Texas came from SC I was just livin wrong runnin from police I was just fuckin off them Gs I work too hard to up and leave This G lock feelin on P Not feelin homie cause I dont f*ck with ya If its smoke and its up nigga don't come down Swear to God peso get up with ya Big dope in the pack right now Breeze in the back rollin up some Swishas And I dont give a f*ck right now Niggas dont come around cause we dont f*ck with them Last time they tried one in the head geeked out full of these meds Aint tryna pop out right now way too many feds Wait on me up at the gas pump pull in swervin the vet I'm workin my money you workin your legs Lamb truck lamb truck I need a bed on it I aint even got one now but I'll get one who wanna bet on it Walked out the store with a brand new shirt and he bled on it Yeah he put that shit on his set now he dead on it They know the price gettin set and I'm dead on it I want it bad enough Im spendin bread on it Dissed me on that lil song but I ain't even heard what he said on it Decimals commas and dollars if it aint about that Then you know I go deaf on it Pressure aint never gon fold on my brothers but I had it happen to me Could have been dead when he got in that whip But you know that that shit aint gon happen to me Cause I happen to be practice whatever I preach I was on lock now Im happy Im actually free Im tryna get rich and not be a lil casualty I might just pop out im fresh case and a lil casual tee I'm on the stage rockin out, but they used to be laughin at me Millionaire status I act like I already have it They standin ovation whenever they clappin for me BeDee and PDL Peso we all on your screen ho What do you mean ho Yeah Bag up tha work bag up tha bags Gang lil nigga we mobbin Back to the trap find lil ho Gang she suckin and slobberin I've been on the road for weeks Aint no sleep know that I'm havin I played had fun in them streets Aint no peace God knows about him Im quick to f*ck off Im a player VIP big baller Laker My phone keeps beepin pager LLC business maker Strong bags nigga its all kush You smoke hash and serve that bush Mainline nigga Im first playin When you raw like this no major label
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