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for nobody
You got bum for days
And I don't wait for nobody
I got pride for days

Usher raymond swing my way
I'll beat it up like
Ali bumaye
Usher

I could never bring my self to say it's fuck you
And girl I can't lie
Even though we not together I still thought of you
Stuck in the habit gotta stop

type
Girl I know you digging, yea yea up on my vibe
Smoking this gas I'm high like a kite
Imma be passed out by the night, yuh
Baby come hop in the ride

start moving moutains
Now im in my bag and I can't do this life without you.
I don't know what i would do if I didnt have you by my side
If we gonna do

like I'm Usher can you handle that
Intoxicated with yo' love bae
Yeah
Intoxicated in yo' love bae
A drug bae
If you end up in my hands what would

a bag get my bitch a bag too. Niggas goin nuts like we ate a cashew. Made plans to make hella make a band moves. Got a bad bitch and she in the plans too.

with no toys
Throwback days in marching band
Now look at me I'm countin' racks
Doing hand to hand to increase my bag
Swerve if it ain't bout the cash

I can not fuck with these hoes
As soon as I let the bitch go
She'll probably go fuck wit my bro
You ask if I love her oh no
The world put this ice in

of vibes at the Ritz
We just be stacking this paper and we stay together, I'm pulling my mans up
I got the strap in my hand, I'm firing, I'm busting, ain't

for money bagz, yea
Money bag money bag money bag
My n*ggas hustle for money bagz


I’ve never fumbled a money bag
I’m in love with this FLIGHT sh*t

on me I got bags bags bags bags
I got money on me I got bags bags bags bags
Two back packs got dotey in it
Two red bones ima take her down
Big Pape I

Costa Rica

Mez

ROTD3.COM

2019

nothin' to grab, I did it anyway
Nigga, I'm a bag
Comin' down the 91, flyin', doin' the dash
We goin' in today (ay)
And I been writing my ass off,

you the coldest that I seen
Pinch me girl am I in a dream
Baby you the girl of my dreams
Real Angel girl where your wings
It's like a Angel talking

nigga, he the Cobra King
I'm in the club, I'm jiggin' on 'em with my shoulder lean

You gave a bag to her
I got her bag through her
You think I care about

out the glass
Present in the future off the past
Go however long it’ll last
Still you gotta smile when you sad
Usher my confessions in the craft
I might

a hoe in check like Busta. 
I put the weed up in the gar and let it burn like Usher. 
But I don’t buy bags, but I get it by the bundle. 
Like a team full

No Diggity [Radio Edit]

Dr. Dre

No Diggity [#1]

1996

it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have

Out In The Wild
Words & Music by Katie Freeman & Chris Chappell 
©2015 Must Hatch Music (SESAC)

I don't know, what to say
To make this ache inside

athletes
I need a big bag, and I'm lit
Know my bitch bad and
She fit

She be on that gym shit
We in the juice bar
Fruits with the mix
Ginger shots to enhance

doing good doing well
Cooking up, hoping it'll sell
Surrounded by my niggas and some bad hoes can't ya tell?
It's summer in the ATL

They ask me how you

probably be in hell if I was any hotter
I'd probably be Usher if I ain't wear a condom
I've never been a fan of Gucci Fendi Prada
But my auntie got it

on the drip my champagne spills 

I'm in my winning feels 
Goosebumps
Beluga Caviar on chill 
Turned up 
For real 

Cue the confetti
Drop the chandelier

the blame for my entourage, just stop droppin' names
And you gon' stop getting dropped and mollywopped by the gang
Do your thang, just keep me out of it
My

bag

I left my feelings on the day we drive by
Shot down when the goons drive by
Caught the bag like it fell from the sky
Then we ball out in our suit ,