The Bag
Kidd Dip
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My feet on the table I'm comfy and shit Kidd dip nigga I'm back in this bitch Tell yo nigga to pack up his shit Cause the man of the house up in here Okayyy It's time to be real let's be clear Out of all of the artist out here Yeah that nigga Kidd he up there And if I'm not it's hater in here let's get it Boy I can flow with the best cause I'm lit They saying my flow ain't the best that's a myth Yeah I done had me another lil jit Shout out to my daughter she pretty as **** I couldn't say shit that wouldn't be right Boy When the Kidd write that shit gone be nice I'm freestyling now if you hear what you like I'll brighten yo day like some sunny delight It's brightens up mines two fucks about yours Write me some new music a every day chore Steph curry would shoot till his arms would get sore I'm writing down lyrics till my plams are sore Creative thinker I never get bored Call me King Arthur the mic is my sword A way with them words just call me a poet Just give me a shot boy go head and you can pour it Not talking bout Dranks avoiding that energy White get inside and boost my adrenaline You might of stop but the world it's gone spin again Took all them Ls now it's time that you win again I'm fulfilling my purpose the prophecy Mob deep in this game Im the prodigy I'm hoping my family proud Of me Gotta wake they ass no more time for sleep You Mad? You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad Well Little Bitch Get In Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Little Bitch Well If You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad Well Little Bitch Get In Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Well Little Bitch Get In Ya I'm sick of this shit I done had enough These garbage ass rappers still acting tough You broke but you swear that you counting up Pulling bread up yo sleeve like a magic show I'll kill yo gang nigga by myself Only strap with my mind I don't need no help Imma hit em with knowledge and make em step Up they shit the community need yo help The birds the bees The carrots and peas That's pussy (Women) and jewelry and drugs ya see If life is giving you lemons just squeeze The juice out that bitch make it drop to its knees Let that hoe know that you not giving up Strapped with your mind and you ready to bust Shining like gold you was feeling like rust Accomplishing goals is a hell of a rush Please take a seat so you can see Why you niggas can't compare to me Im running my own race can't you see Can't nobody come in 1st but me I Kill Every name from A-Z If anyone try contesting to me The name of the song the bag you see You worry bout yours you can't see me You Mad? You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad Well Little Bitch Get In Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Little Bitch Well If You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad? You Mad You Mad Well Little Bitch Get In Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Ya Bag Well Little Bitch Get In Ya
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