DB.Boutabag
Bag Klan Trippin’
[Intro]
Feeling like the shit again
Why the fuck you always listening?
Ayy, we them n***as that gon' trip again
I'm on that shit again
Why the fuck you always listening
Bag klan we them-
Ayy, Ayy

[Verse 1]
Ayy, big poles, we don't keep stocks
Talkin, out yo' neck, my n***as know feeling heat pop
Bag Klan trippin', we the one who got the streets hot
My n***as really demons, leave you steaming like a teapot
Oowee know he be casin' smoke a top shelf
Flexing that lil' money with a wood, that is not wealth
Fake chains, you n***as wearing Balencis, that is not real
Bitch I'm from Iraq, BKT, you catch hot shells
Big wood, I hit the clock, that bitch hit back
Gelato got me musty, but I'm fresher than a Tic Tac
You better tuck yo' chain and yo' bitch, they might get snatched
Want beef? Then I get the pole, blow his wind back
Six feet, brother leave him deep, and it's no cap
You ain't smoking woods lil' n***a thats a hemp wrap
PookG, where you at? I need a soul snatcher
Buzzo it's all good, this compact get 'eem gone fast
Say less, talk out yo chest, my n***as spray TECs
Eight n***as, better be equipped, with like eight vests
I'm DB.Boutabag not DB-waiting-for-no-scam-check
Bitch what? If i can't hit a lick, I'm flippin' grams next
[Chorus]
Ayy
I'm on that shit again
You ain't talking money, why the fuck you always listening?
Bag Klan, we them n***as that gon' trip again
Check me checkin' traps, now I'm feeling like the shit again
Ayy
I'm on that shit again
You ain't talking money, why the fuck you always listening?
Bag Klan, we them n***as that gon' trip again
Check me checkin' traps, now I'm feeling like the shit again

[Verse 2]
You took a loss, if you sought out for that bitch n***a
You so sick n***a
Speak on my brother and get blitzed n***a
This beat rip n***a
Oh you thought that you was slick n***a?
Gang shit, in the party sneaking in them sticks with us
It's time to go, lil' Randy got that big n***a
He just hit n***as, yeah they should've watched they whip n***a
You 'bout a bag, but you broke, ain't that some shit n***a?
How you a potato, but you can't make no chips n***a?
Hey there
Last n***a ran up, made him stay there
Backdoor you for the cheese, what got you thinking we gon' play fair?
It ain't safe here, you better tuck your chain here
It's always homicides and always bitches giving brain here
[Chorus]
Ayy
I'm on that shit again
You ain't talking money, why the fuck you always listening?
Bag Klan, we them n***as that gon' trip again
Check me checkin' traps, now I'm feeling like the shit again
Ayy
I'm on that shit again
You ain't talking money, why the fuck you always listening?
Bag Klan, we them n***as that gon' trip again
Check me checkin' traps, now I'm feeling like the shit again