paroles de chanson BTG - FSG Rell

I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
Ns gone hate on me, but it ain't phasing me
You wasn't around to show love, so you won't get a thing from me
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
Ns gone hate on me, but it ain't phasing me
You wasn't around to show love, so you won't get a thing from me
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get

This is my craft
Hot boxed the shit out the wheel I might crash
Give her some gas
Half of these ns can't rap
Ns know nothing about rap
Except bduart
Ns is av-er-age aye
I met the baddest bitch aye
I got a bag to get aye
I got a bag to get
Wake every morning to traps
Ns know nothing bout that
Ns know nothing bout straps
Ns don't know when I'm down, I go and get me a pack
Then in a hour I'm back
If I don't know you I tax
Trappers my way they can't add
Na if you can't add math, how the fuck is you selling packs
Whip push to start
I'm bout to top all these charts
I just don't know where to start
Fuck all the narcs
We don't gotta say names bitches they know who we are
Na we stars
I get the tool and start drawn
I'm on a wave you ain't on
Face then I'm gone
Answer to all of this beef, 40 in my pocket and all
Don he be bent
Ns don't how I spend
Think Ima cop me a Benz
I spent ya rent
Ns who talk bout the game, them ns all on the bench
Ball out the gym
King where you been
I'm in my bag I been stacking my chips
Tryna get rich
The plug I don't know what he saying, that na talk with a lisp
I'm from the cliffs
Where all these ns play dirty, everybody with the shits
Get with the switch
Never switch up ya homies, never switch. Ha

I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
Ns gone hate on me, but it ain't phasing me
You wasn't around to show love, so you won't get a thing from me
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
Ns gone hate on me, but it ain't phasing me
You wasn't around to show love, so you won't get a thing from me
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get

Dammit I'm fried
Ns play tough and get lined
Ns thought I would get lined
Na you tried
Always gone stick to the code, always gone ride for my guys
Free lil ty
You see the pain in my eyes
Friends could be snake in disguise
Make a wrong move and you die
Ns not playin around, I put that shit on my ma's
Shot
I know they want what I got
Ns don't want us to pop
Snack crackle pop
First unique production, they said I'm rapping like Pac
Na, we hot
Look at the ns we passed
Hop out the car and just laugh
Then do the dab
Bitch I don't wanna make love, I wanna hit from the back
Shawty that's fact
Look how I'm switchin my flows
Ns ain't ever want smoke
Bitches ain't playin em close
Ns is broke
Ns will step on ya toes
Don't let it go
Bitch said I shot her with love, what you thought I was a cupid
Bitches is stupid
40 and over can chew me
Shout out to that na Dootie
Metro on Booming
Ns always tryna shoot me
Thats why I got me a uzi
Ns is losing
FSG winning
They used to envy me in the beginning
And with a vengeance
Now lil fuckers get up, start actin like competition
Ain't competition
Stop the pretending
All of this fake love a na been getting
Not with the gimmicks
Time to get in it
We only get in our bag when they tripping
Ns be bitching
People say shit for attention
We just stick to the mission
Damn

I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
Ns gone hate on me, but it ain't phasing me
You wasn't around to show love, so you won't get a thing from me
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
Ns gone hate on me, but it ain't phasing me
You wasn't around to show love, so you won't get a thing from me
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get
I got a bag to get