smrtdeath — make my own bag

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[Chorus]
I ain’t gotta ask her for shit ’cause
I make my own bag, yeah, I make my own bag
I ain’t tryna walk down the street
Wanna race in a Wraith, wanna race in a Wraith
Give me a lil second, I’ma go wild
These mothafuckas tryna run it with my old style
I ain’t ’bout to let ’em have shit
I’ma take it away, I’ma take it away

[Verse 1]
Lil boy tryna sound like me
Think they gonna run the town like me
But you don’t really put it down like me
And I know that you ain’t never really been around me, nah
And I see the way they watching, yeah, [?] now
And I ain’t gotta run this shit, it’s just a freestyle
You ain’t never made a couple racks in a day
Shit go, I don’t play, aye
It’s too easy for me
When I roll, I roll it up like the [?] me
I roll it, light it up because they keep it from me
And when he performing, you know they going so crazy
I make her wanna have my baby
They keep going when I hate it
Love me, they hate me, they love me, they hate me
God damn, I’m feeling pretty good lately
[Chorus]
I ain’t gotta ask her for shit ’cause
I make my own bag, yeah, I make my own bag
I ain’t tryna walk down the street
Wanna race in a Wraith, wanna race in a Wraith
Give me a lil second, I’ma go wild
These mothafuckas tryna run it with my old style
I ain’t ’bout to let ’em have shit
I’ma take it away, I’ma take it away

[Verse 2]
I ain’t worried ’bout your lil ass plays, uh uh
How much have you made in a day? Uh uh
I put the ice on the Sowet chain, uh uh
And I stay high, you know I medicate, uh uh

[Bridge]
Lil fit cost me and it’s nothing
Get so much cheese it’s disgusting
Know why I’m the topic of discussion
‘Cause I’m really something, huh

Lil fit cost me and it’s nothing
Get so much cheese it’s disgusting
Know why I’m the topic of discussion
‘Cause I’m really something, huh
[Chorus]
I ain’t gotta ask her for shit ’cause
I make my own bag, yeah, I make my own bag
I ain’t tryna walk down the street
Wanna race in a Wraith, wanna race in a Wraith
Give me a lil second, I’ma go wild
These mothafuckas tryna run it with my old style
I ain’t ’bout to let ’em have shit
I’ma take it away, I’ma take it away