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BAG Lyrics - Artist : Scriptonite (Скриптонит)
[Скриптонит:]
I pull up in the studio with bag Selling records like a crack I pull up, I pull up on the block on the cover of the mag Yesterday they told me "give up" now they say where they at I banging in the studio with Gleb I got the stacks, thats why you getting mad We breaking records, we the one nation Bitch gave me head, I got the satisfaction No pressure, red eyes, Redman, yes, yes, yah I got some magic, Luka Doncic, take my balls You really dying bitch, okay thats my fault You been on thе collars bitch, bodies just a five-o I know, I pull up to studio with bag I got another track but it's not about music You think hе's a speedster but we're just cruising These bitches is my aim, I'm bullet, I'm going through them Screw them [Gee Baller:] I pull up to the stu with some bags Bitch they make back I'm riding in a Cadillac Dressed in all black plus I'm black That's just to match I'm coming with the waves y'all niggas need some do-rags Fuck the past tense, we busy working We ain't got time or the nonsense We doing numbers, got your girl up in my comments It's 36 on my back, thats a long stretch No constraints Im growing with the time Life is a game and I'm coming for the finish line (Facts) I'm chasing bread, gotta get it before dinner time (Facts) We crossing every line We on top of the echelon like Scarface in the restaurant [Skit;] — So say good night to the bad guy! Come on. The last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again, let me tell you |
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