Lyrics Body bags - E.L
Why
niggas
wan
fuck
up
my
vibe
Why
niggas
so
stuck
up
in
the
past
Why
niggas
wan
turn
me
in
a
monster
I'm
super
polite
but
if
I
switch
up
nothing
survives
Why
niggas
wan
fuck
up
the
franchise
Turnin
my
allies
against
me
I
swear
y'all
gon
break
up
my
bad
side
Pen
wise
niggas
can't
fuck
up
with
my
ink
I'm
at
the
brink
charley
fuck
what
you
think
What
you
know
about
puns
and
punchlines
Metaphors
on
rhymes
Lomi
bring
the
beef
to
y'all
herbivores
on
time
Pronto,
your
weak
bars
can't
even
come
close
Your
flow
is
compost,
compared
to
shit
I
compose
All
I
see
is
deception
and
lies
You
could
be
a
politician
You'll
be
excellent
try
it
Lomi
never
talkin
reckless
on
a
record
for
likes
If
you
talkin
bout
the
record
we
can
set
it
for
life
So
fuck
beef
I
got
bigger
fish
to
fry
Quit
criticisin
and
make
a
hit
sometime
If
you
need
help,
holla
me
I
get
more
beats
Instead
of
of
yappin
trynna
get
attention
off
me
Niggas
wish
I
do
well
but
never
better
than
they
do
Show
you
love
when
you
down
when
come
up
they
hate
you
I
hate
that
Niggas
throw
shade
like
Ray
Bans
Bar
for
bar,
charley
you
go
chew
like
break
pads
EL
stay
sweet
y'all
bitter
I'm
Hakeem
Olajuwon
on
the
block
for
twitter
I
see
dirty
fuck
boys
with
camcorder
to
spite
you
With
low
cash
self
esteem
and
low
IQs
Why
the
fuck
would
I
react
to
a
nigga
who's
best
rapper
but
scared
to
rap
with
the
nigga
And
why
the
fuck
would
I
react
to
a
nigga
tryna
stab
me
in
the
back
but
give
dap
to
a
nigga
You
can't
fuck
with
me
on
any
level
Spit
game,
book
smarts,
street
smarts,
dick
game,
looks
charm,
humor
Is
plane
and
simple
move
onThings
change
I'm
insane
I
put
it
on
Reggie
Rock,
Obrafour,
Lord
Kenya,
Okyeame
Eminem,
Biggy,
Pac,
Talib,
Jada,
Mahama,
Mandela,
Obama
Whoever
I
murder
for
pleasure
I
was
raised
in
DC
whatever
whatever
You
need
a
bigger
budget
to
get
Lomi
to
rap
B
A
R
eliens
runnin
the
map
I
looked
up
to
you
now
you
losin
my
respect
Fly
till
you
fell
victim
to
the
Lucifer
effect
Let
the
nigga
shine,
let
the
nigga
shine
Let
the
nigga
rise,
let
the
nigga
rise
DNA
sent
the
beat
exactly
12:
08
Dope
bars
just
another
narco
case
Body
bags,
something
get
some
body
bags,
body
bags
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bags,
something
get
some
body
bags,
body
bags
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bags,
something
get
some
body
bags,
body
bags
Body
bags,
something
get
some
body
bags,
body
bags
Body
bags,
something
get
some
body
bags,
body
bags
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bags,
something
get
some
body
bags,
body
bags
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bags,
something
get
some
body
bags,
body
bags
EL
baby
Body
bags,
something
get
some
body
bags
Yeah,
Lomi,
bar
three
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