BAGGY
[Intro]
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
Stuff some...
Yo, Smoke some hard on this shit
Yo, Oh God on this shit
Yo, Yo
[Verse 1]
Kobe Bryant was a rapist
And he paid for that (Where's the lie)
Alcoholic house husband, I was made for that (My dream)
Sniffin' new blow off of a old magazines
Warm-ass vodka with some old SunnyD (That's breakfast)
Stayin' high on powders 'cause I'm scared of the real me
And I ingest as much drugs cuz fentanyl can't kill me
Yeah, I'm a n***a, I get it (Yup)
If I cop the eight ball, I won't split it (No)
If she don't consent, she's not with it
So take your ass home and jerk off and deal with it (Come on mama)
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
I eat pussy like it came with nachos (That's the answer)
Had to make it to the gang, we recruit the vatos
Then we make 'em blood run red, Gazpacho
[Chorus]
From the rivers to the sea
From a baggie to a key
Shit don't stop (Don't stop)
'Til all my n***as free (All my n***as)
From the rivers to the sea
From a baggie to a key
Yo
Shit don't stop
Yo
Yo, yo, yo
[Verse 2]
How you gonna say religion is your master? (How's that possible?)
How you trap, but claimin' to be a trapper?
We just copped more coke after the afters
I just saw more death after the laughter
Me and Knives just went sleddin' (Wee!)
Turned, rap to the Red Wedding
Raised on Sbarros and 7-Eleven
All we got for n***as is nooses and beheadings
Heaven ain't real, fuck what you feel
Run on gas station pills, got me on steel
Haitians eat dirt, every project gets burnt
I don't pray to Jesus, I pray to Gerald Levert (Passover)
87% of women can squirt
But n***as is lazy and that shit takes work
Tailor this time, how you wanna be buried?
Casket is a casket, who cares what's carried? (Twitch twitch)
[Outro]
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
Stuff some...
Yo, Smoke some hard on this shit
Yo, Oh God on this shit
Yo, Yo
[Verse 1]
Kobe Bryant was a rapist
And he paid for that (Where's the lie)
Alcoholic house husband, I was made for that (My dream)
Sniffin' new blow off of a old magazines
Warm-ass vodka with some old SunnyD (That's breakfast)
Stayin' high on powders 'cause I'm scared of the real me
And I ingest as much drugs cuz fentanyl can't kill me
Yeah, I'm a n***a, I get it (Yup)
If I cop the eight ball, I won't split it (No)
If she don't consent, she's not with it
So take your ass home and jerk off and deal with it (Come on mama)
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
I eat pussy like it came with nachos (That's the answer)
Had to make it to the gang, we recruit the vatos
Then we make 'em blood run red, Gazpacho
[Chorus]
From the rivers to the sea
From a baggie to a key
Shit don't stop (Don't stop)
'Til all my n***as free (All my n***as)
From the rivers to the sea
From a baggie to a key
Yo
Shit don't stop
Yo
Yo, yo, yo
[Verse 2]
How you gonna say religion is your master? (How's that possible?)
How you trap, but claimin' to be a trapper?
We just copped more coke after the afters
I just saw more death after the laughter
Me and Knives just went sleddin' (Wee!)
Turned, rap to the Red Wedding
Raised on Sbarros and 7-Eleven
All we got for n***as is nooses and beheadings
Heaven ain't real, fuck what you feel
Run on gas station pills, got me on steel
Haitians eat dirt, every project gets burnt
I don't pray to Jesus, I pray to Gerald Levert (Passover)
87% of women can squirt
But n***as is lazy and that shit takes work
Tailor this time, how you wanna be buried?
Casket is a casket, who cares what's carried? (Twitch twitch)
[Outro]