Lyrics:
the racks, they gon build a case
I ain't one to brag but I move the chains
I been in my bag, like some glue n tape
They don't understand, I got moves to make
push by all your friends but they ain’t tryna shove (Uhh)
Hating on myself that’s the thing I do (Huh)
Tryna fix my life with some super glue (Splash)
by myself don't need no help flexing and I oop
I'm catching all of the bags just like I'm ash nigga I choose you
Wake up and get to the cash I been
She get turned on by the sound of my voice and the tats I show
Don't you blink cause next thing you know she back stage giving me throat
If the pussy
in the yellow bag (Mariah)
When I break, I break, I break
And no super glue can fix this sh-
When I break, I break, I break (break on him, girl)
special
And we had something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you
family and Brandon might up with a tool
Gwap in my hands like glue
Bitch you a pussy and look like a rat
Nervous as hell she don't know how to act
World
special
And we had something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you
in the yellow bag (Mariah)
When I break, I break, I break
And no super glue can fix this sh-
When I break, I break, I break (break on him, girl)
love like puff an coop if I hold u down would you be my glue
I’m gone do you right “girl “
Keep you by my side “girl “
Love u through hard times” girl
it back, nigga
On the wayway, hit a hundred on the dash, nigga
Touchdown in every city for the bag, nigga
Trying to run it up like it's my last, nigga
around in the night
Sniffin' bags of glue
We be turnin' up by the forest in the pines
Drinking turpentine
Getting gone 'til it's bright
Haunted Mound boys
You right by my side
You right by my side
I need you off my mind
Sippin on codeine but I'm fine
Can't let go, we're intertwined
Gotta be honest, I
My day started abruptly
By waking up early
On the wrong side of my bed
I sat on my backdoor step
With one hand clutching a coffee
The other
a blessing
Get the bag you ain't gonna hate it
Hoes be staring and they love it
Sliding rough in in her dm's
She wants my Bebe Bebe
I don't talk I just be
of silence
Have to fight the way
From the bone cook up the morning glue
From the bone cook up the morning glue
Find a way to make it work
Leave old bags
and damn, I
Thought I'd have it all by now
Made it through the maze somehow but
I woke up again
Making masterpieces of hot glue and cellophane
R u there? Can
a wish, close your eyes, and believe
I'll be home, home, home, home, home by Christmas Eve
And I know it's all on you, keep it together like you're glue
And got racks up on my mind
I was broke and now my money looking wide, ay
And my shorty lookin' fine
'Cause she sticking by my side
Like some glue up
I don't relax, I never sleep, I'm always on the music, gettin' surprised
I'm in my bag now, now the bitches on me mad cause I get high
But they say
sticking niggas like crazy glue
Blackouts happened, God forbid don't be around
The Bag Lady will murk you and let off in the next town
She struck two
alright by me
Lookin' at the city like a wide eyed beast
Got 'em clicking pictures when they drive by me, yeah
It's the Wildstyle street
Make yourself
I'm all on my own with nobody to love
Without you by my side, I'm about to give up
The pain won't go away
The pain won't go away
I'm all on my own
Yo welcome to tape 2 everybody
I'm so blessed to be back with y'all, man
Shoutout Stew, Stew the glue obviously
Putting this, putting this thing
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