FSG Rell - BTG текст песни

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

FSG Rell - BTG

Текст песни BTG - FSG Rell