Songtexte never last - Jaymargielaa

I've been chasing them bags, chasing them bags, chasing them bags
And no, I never come in last when it comes to these racks we be getting it fast
And I wish I could go to the past, go to the past

See where I did bad, damn
I done fucked up on my last M
Nigga look at what happened, yeah
I had to flip it again and again

I done ran up a pack, gotta give me a M
And I dumped around bitches, but you was a ten
It's crazy, I knew it since we was in sandbox
Like, damn, fuck

I done fucked up on my main one, on my main one
And you know I am not the same, nah
But I guess some shit never change, huh?
Stackin my commas on millies on millies

And yeah, I'm the youngest, that's one in the city
She done did me dirt, she try to do me gritty
You know I'm not the one for taking this pity, yeah
Choppas extended hit him in his kidney yeah

Internet beefin' no we are not into that
Yeah the choppa gon hit him bullets hit his fitted cap
And if there's beef you know I'm ending that
2022, all gass hit the pedal

She fuck with Margielaa, cause nobody better
Like how many ways I get it? nigga several
Bitch, I'm on the top floor, you ain't on my level
The tags say purple, couple thou on the denims

I blow a bag, then make it back and go spend it
The biggest trend setter Margielaa be steppin
The presidential whip, the tints look like venom
It's Kay and Gielaa on the track, we like Kobe and Shaq

When we go back to back
Fill my pockets all up with the rickety racks
I can never let up
Bitch, I'm turned to the max
Cutting up like 120
On a digi dash, like Kay said

"Get the rackies", get it fast
I'm the youngest in charge get a bag after class
And I get to it first never get to it last

007, we too locked in
Fuck a friend, I'm too up with my twins

Mr touch a bag, ran it up again
Redesigning, can't see through these lens
Set another trend when I'm walking in
Another 20,000, money coming in

Money counter, f-f- counting bands
I don't know how to lose, all I do is win on god

I had to flip it again and again

I done ran up a pack, gotta give me a M
And I dumped around bitches, but you was a 10
It's crazy, I knew it since we was in sandbox
Like, damn, fuck

I done fucked up on my main one, on my main one
And you know I am not the same, nah
But I guess some shit never change, huh?
Stackin my commas on millies on millies

And yeah, I'm the youngest, that's one in the city
She done did me dirt, she try to do me gritty
You know I'm not the one for taking this pity, yeah
Choppas extended hit him in his kidney yeah

Internet beefin' no we are not into that
Yeah the choppa gon hit him bullets hit his fitted cap
And if there's beef you know I'm ending that