In The Moment

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BAGG

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All these niggas steady talking shit, but I knew they'd be on my dick
I'd rather rap instead of trap or play a sport and bust my shit
Got a vision Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told her stop with all that shit
Just chill and go sit by ya pool that I'm gone buy for your new crib
I be balling on you niggas they should put me in the trib
All these rap niggas my sons go and get they ass a bib
I put a stu inside the crib I told em watch they didn't listen
Cover her in glue white on her face you know it's sticking
I be gettin to that loot you niggas know I'm chasing chicken
And that shit be hot but I ain't talking bout no finger licking
Let a nigga try or say it's up with me I'm itching
Spit this hot shit make ya face get ugly like my breath was kicking
I live in the moment got no time for reminiscing
Blowing up just like a bomb but my watch don't do no ticking
I been dropping shit just like a nuclear attack
My car fast as hell it's cause I got them horses in the back
I played the line as a youngin so I been chasing a sack
Lifting weights when I stand up every pocket got a stack
He said he gone kill me all these niggas do is chat
Can't nobody here f*ck with me when I'm hopping on that track
Rapping bout ya homie shut the f*ck up you a rat
Ya lil bitch wanna come through so I could hit it from the back
Like just who you want cause I'm gone be on top regardless
These niggas cant f*ck with BAGG even if they tried they hardest
I be shooting for a bucket ain't nobody that can guard this
Blowing up just like a rocket thirteen months I feel like harden
Dropped a song and I said f*ck it, dropped the ball I chose 2 sing it out
When I made that choice they all asking what I'm thinking bout
Had a couple homies they ain't wanna see me winning me now
F*ck I'll go dolo swear to God I got it figured out
Y'all can eat my dick up when I get up to the top
I be in my school and niggas always asking me to drop
F*ck ya feelings and emotions I been through it I was taught
By my heart long ago way before that shit had rot
Never love a bitch who come around just cause you popping
Just leave her ass with all them fan niggas that tried to do the flocking
Yeah u see how I do, I spit heat no haiku
Play with BAGG, Dion sock a nigga like a fucking stocking
You always been my brother so you know just how we rocking
Don't make no mistake I got the bread if you wan cop it
For me they gone spray so if they want want it then they got it
Going up more every year and there ain't nobody to stop it
Fucking with this bitch I gotta chill because we toxic
We just being petty it be days without no talking
She be watching for me it be seeming like she stalking
If it get there I'll ignore you but I don't do all the blocking
All these niggas steady talking shit, but I knew they'd be on my dick
I'd rather rap instead of trap or play a sport and bust my shit
Got a vision Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told her stop with all that shit
Just chill and go sit by ya pool that I'm gone buy for your new crib
I be balling on you niggas they should put me in the trib
All these rap niggas my sons go and get they ass a bib
All these niggas steady talking shit, but I knew they'd be on my dick
I'd rather rap instead of trap or play a sport and bust my shit
Got a vision Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told her stop with all that shit
Just chill and go sit by ya pool that I'm gone buy for your new crib
I be balling on you niggas they should put me in the trib
All these rap niggas my sons go and get they ass a bib
I put a stu inside the crib I told em watch they didn't listen
Cover her in glue white on her face you know it's sticking
I be gettin to that loot you niggas know I'm chasing chicken
And that shit be hot but I ain't talking bout no finger licking
Let a nigga try or say it's up with me I'm itching
Spit this hot shit make ya face get ugly like my breath was kicking
I live in the moment got no time for reminiscing
Blowing up just like a bomb but my watch don't do no ticking

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