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Fed Up

Usher

Victory [Clean]

2010

nigga)
And they give me the love I need (yeah)
I got my foot in the door but still hustlin' for more
Check in the game man back in the light (yeah)
I'm

keep bad bitches on trail
Feeling on my johnson like they reading in Braille
Lick me like a envelope, that's how you handle mail
A cis-het nigga bag with

he doing bad
'Cause nigga I been through that shit
But I'm in my bag, yeah my nigga, I'm in my bag
But I think you been knew that shit
How I make

all you hear is repercussion
Told a bitch, too much selfish gonna lead
To self destruction
She looked me in my eyes and said
Man, I ain't worried 'bout

I'm in traffic 
You can't see my vision wearing glasses
What you want nigga I'm taxing 
You don't even own your sauce or your masters 

All that fake

reign and niggas look a little bit under the weather"
I said that in Poundcake
But you know in time like fine wine my lines get better and better 
Grab

roof top with the hits  boy
I'm just tryna get some diamonds on my neck dawg

Put in the bag, put in the bag
(Big cheques)
Put in the bag, put in the bag

We become indifferent
Run from decisions
I'm solving questions
Stall in learning lessons
Am I the first to confess it
No saint so I usher you to my

uh hop in my uh
Hop in my bag lets settle in
Hop in my uh hop in my uh
Hop in my bag bag bag
Aye I hop in this shit cause I need to get by
At first you

happiness for sale
Niggas had the funds
It was happiness for sale
We was having fun
It was happiness for sale
I say I be in the mall with my last 10k

Bag dat

hurting 4 real
Cause I’m in my bag look 4 real
Fuck a nigga it is what it is
In that field you get hurt or get killed
I’m better off by myself eating a meal

keep these bands in my pants 
I get the bag hit the salsa, I don't ever slow dance 
I been on mental high, don't know where Ima land
Took a trip across

my sweet escape
Bussit to ya limit
Girl you Ari Lennox
Whip cream in ya kitchen
In the backseat, imma hit it
Look
Walk with confidence you got that

by my whip it look like underglow
Say that I'm not getting money you penochio
Pull up heavy get it poppin bag of OkeDoke
You know no need to look close

how
Tell em' why God does it
Pain like usher
Fresh to the T keep it clean
Chris in the front no tucker
Christ bring life can you receive He loves you

her slide in on some flip flop shit
A couple thousand from the block you in yo big bag
Until they force you to sit down and then you big mad
Blame

Crooked, Crooked, Crooked
I been lookin, lookin, lookin
Lookin for that crime to fill my time up
Bitch come on and find us
We dripped out in designa

the Chi comma Illinois,
My crew makes more noise than yours,
Fifteen in one do tour make 'em sick with no cure,
As she sits by da bar she sips cristy,
In

Chorus
Put me in the trap yea I get that bag
Put me anywhere yea I get that bag 
If I take a L yea get that shit back
Cuz’ I get that bag 
Yea I get

" like my nigga Duke say
Catch me in the D town where my nigga Nuke stay
Met her on a Monday and smashed her on a Tuesday
I don’t have no sympathy so I

I ain't debating on who get the crown
I just sit back and I work on my craft
Plenty be trying to search in my bag
But I'm too deep into it
These

Look at the Grillz

Twista

Gangsta Grilz, Vol. 12

2007

would spray broad day ain't nothin'
The lilac one AK doing somethin'

I'm immuned to the drama
Act a fool if you wanna
Lean in my pocket, 40 calb by

groceries 

Oooh 
Hop in the bag
Hop in the bag 
Get in the coup 
I'm gonna crash 
Look at that ass 
Give me the juice 
Cuz you know about to go ham 
Shawty

i ain't come to taint your product, i'm faint and unbothered 
come look me in my eyes, bet it resemble honor 
die by my respect, don't interject