| I just want the bag and watch me disappear, huh
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| Late night, guess that can’t smoke in here, huh
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| Drippin', never drown in sauce, got lean it’s overfilled, huh
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| Big talk, little walk, damn,, huh
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| I just want the bag and watch me disappear, huh
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| Late night, guess that can’t smoke in here, huh
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| Drippin', never drown in sauce, got lean it’s overfilled, huh
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| Big talk, little walk, damn, yeah, ooh (Yeah, yeah)
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| Stack it up until it don’t fit on the shelf
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| Stayed on my own, these bitches bad for my health
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| I had no handouts, bitch, I got it by myself
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| Had to stand out, like I wasn’t taught tough
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| Made a hundred songs just to find my sound
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| Still in the studio and I’m workin' rounds
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| Skinny boy all my life, tryna get some pounds
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| People used to hate, but they gon' play this loud, yeah
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| 17, tryna get paid
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| Sometimes, I just wanna go away
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| Fuck everyone, they all lame
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| Stayin' with my brothers in the same lane, yeah
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| I just want the bag and watch me disappear, huh
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| Late night, guess that can’t smoke in here, huh
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| Drippin', never drown in sauce, got lean it’s overfilled, huh |
| Big talk, little walk, damn, yeah, ooh
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| Yeah, I just want the bag and watch me disappear
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| I just want the bag and watch me disappear
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| Yeah, I just want the bag and watch me disappear
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| Yeah, I just want the bag and watch me disappear, yeah |