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bet you shed a tear

(Y.G. Lil'Nyne) I'm in my bag too cash sticcing to me like gorilla glue 
Who is this nigga and who is you bitch you got my money

a bag then get it back by tomorrow. 
I'm loving all the things you do my boo got the juice. 
Tell valet get the coupe the one that's missing the roof. 
I

call it magic
21 like a savage
Yeah I only fuck with bad bitches
Call me broke I got bag
Nigga callin me broke
That must be a fuckin joke
Coughing

By now shawty mad cause my heart was just vacant

But fuck it I'll do what I do
Pick up the mic then I hop in the stu
I put niggas on like a Rick Owens

Said I was looking for source
And all I got back was bro trust me
After that, calling the glue to my pack
And had to hit up the boys, Du$ty
Never let

heard," I'm back in my zone like what's the word
In my fucking bag, I'm not turning back, like fuck the salt
I'm in my fucking bag and I'm not turning back,

feel
Fuckin with her I like how she make me feel
Fake love but that ass real
Keep it gangsta I'm still in my bag still
My niggas gone ride till the last

with me we stuck like glue
I be wilding when I'm with you got me in the mood
Like ouh what kinda ride today (ride)
What kinda bag today (kinda bag)
She

Malevolence prevalent be more benevolent
Sold my soul to god now I feel heaven sent walk out the store with a bag and your whore
I don't do it no

want you too You feel it, I'm feeling you
I know just by the way you move, You could never disapprove
Like you sneezed, I'm blessing you I won't tell,

stupid, Ya lookin stupid

With this get publicity, by any means movement

Sucking dick on camera...

Ya porn stars and ya ain’t know it

It’s a shame where

Hats on Beds

Buck 65

Man Overboard

2001

on your body and bathe.
The convoy will be at the border by morning.
Take the appetite suppressants at sunrise.
Over-exerting tonight would be unwise.
We'll

No Such Thing as Free

Yelawolf

Trunk Muzik, Vol. 3

2019

thing as free, uh
Trunk music, uh
Rappers all cool but they ain't got shit on me

But they ain't got shit on Doobie!

Peep me in my bag like

Ima run it like sonic
I open up the bag and I get to jumpin
Either pay me in full and I want it by the summer
Neeeext

Yeah
Uhh

Spirit into this song

contour
Fresh out the store
With a Bag or two
brand new loui that’s for my boo
Crew like glue, all real no fake
Show a nigga love even tho they hate
They

side
One for each nigga by your side (Ahh)
If the blue ones try to slide up on me
It’s a suicide
My lil bitch a redbone likes a homegrown (Homegrown)

Make it rain,
Hurricane
Make it rain
Can't rap for the hell of it, rapping is elegant
I am the elephant in the bag
I'm in my element, luck is not

Can't rap for the hell of it
Rappin is elegant
I am the elephant
In the bag

I'm in my element 
Luck is not relevant
Still I'm the best that I ever

for gold gloves, ya times up
The spices, entice, lust, devine stuff
But the plug just replied, dang, bone dry
Now my source is defined by the weight

nothing left to lose
Do this for my nieces and my nephews too
Broken pieces but it's sad ain't nothing left to glue
Smoking weed I got a bag it got a zipper

fucking glue
Said Macho that's OD
Come set my niggas free
No disrespect to you
I'm just enjoying me, I'm good staying in my lane
So stay up out the way, you

Turn up on my haters, kush bag that's a ritual
Hold my niggas down, nickname should be super glue
Heart beatin' slow from the lean, but I'm used to it

Bitch, I get high, ride, do a drive-by
Pull up and slide, hit licks
Get fly in hot rides, jeans tie-dye
Turnt till the sunrise with my clique
Bitch,

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