| When you see me, I be pickin' up a bag, right, yeah
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| Just another reason I could brag, right
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| Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil' shawty (Shawty)
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| It ain’t 'bout a bag, don’t call me
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| When you see me, I be pickin' up a bag, right, yeah
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| Just another reason I could brag, right
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| Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil' shawty (Shawty)
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| It ain’t 'bout a bag, don’t call me
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| I grew up on public assistance, my family poor
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| Now my money stacking, we slammin' them Caddy doors
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| If you tell me that I can’t eat, to me that mean war
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| Niggas say they packing them ratchets, we carry more
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| If this was New Jack City, I’m Nino, you Al B. Sure
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| Pretty motherfucker, I never liked you, now carry on
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| Why you think all these haters wanna get at me for?
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| They mad 'cause they hear me makin' bangers with Harry Fraud
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| 'Cause I be rippin' and runnin', tryna get rich as the Drummonds
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| I put the brick in the oven, while you be flippin' the onion
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| I get the zips in the dozens and turn them into the hundreds
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| You gotta witness the numbers, nigga them figures is stunnin'
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| I’m in the whip with my woman, we gripping, kissing and fuckin'
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| The cops tripping and dumbin', but I be ripping the summers
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| Them phoney niggas be running when real killers be coming
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| 'Cause when the triggers be dumping, I dump a clip in your stomach
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| When you see me, I be pickin' up a bag, right, yeah
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| Just another reason I could brag, right
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| Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil' shawty (Shawty)
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| If it ain’t 'bout a bag, don’t call me
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| When you see me, I be pickin' up a bag, right, yeah
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| Just another reason I could brag, right
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| Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil' shawty (Shawty)
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| If it ain’t 'bout a bag, don’t call me
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| zoovier, no fucking chains, right, yeah
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| Had to pull her skirt up and get up lanes, right, yeah
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| Had to get my money in the bank, right, yeah
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| Had to stay away from all these lames, right, yeah
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| I’ma put these niggas in their lane, yeah
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| RGF a family, not a gang, yeah
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| For RGF and Zoovier, let it bang, yeah
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| Diamond on my motherfucking chain, bling, yeah
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| Dump the fucking cookie 'fore we change like, yeah
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| I don’t really play the in betweens like, yeah
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| Shooting out them, you know what I mean, yeah
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| Twenty seconds, serving all the fiends, yeah
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| was a thing like that
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| Run and we really let it ring like, yeah
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| Way I’m living, I don’t even dream like, yeah
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| But I’m living out my motherfucking dream like yeah
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| When you see me, I be pickin' up a bag, right, yeah
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| Just another reason I could brag, right
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| Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil' shawty (Shawty)
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| If it ain’t 'bout a bag, don’t call me
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| When you see me, I be pickin' up a bag, right, yeah
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| Just another reason I could brag, right
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| Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil' shawty (Shawty)
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| If it ain’t 'bout a bag, don’t call me |