lirik lagu fat money - bag from hell
[intro]
he hasn’t slept in probably, ah, seven days
[verse 1]
yeah, i’m tryna run up a bag from h~ll
she say she stay over east, had to tell her, “be ready, b~tch, i’m ’bout to pass chapelle”
her biological father be hatin’ on me ’cause i’m tryna be her dad as well
he went to amazon just to buy trackers to put on her car, that sh~t sad as h~ll
twenty~five for a plain~jane yves saint laurent
condo, streeterville, rent 5k a month
five new cars in my granny driveway a month
whip it out, whip it up, let it dry, shape it up
hang it up, raise a cup, wеigh it up, pay it up
i ain’t get a deal ’cause my ways wasn’t gay еnough
fastbreak, two points, only time i’m layin’ up
make it make sense, all these rappers just sayin’ stuff
not tryna argue, lil’ b~tch, i’m obeyin’ stuff
n~ggas don’t listen to you when you layin’ stuff
why n~ggas always wan’ talk when i’m playin’ stuff?
you ain’t even like that for real, you just playin’ tough
you probably sit when you p~ss, n~gga, stand up
run in your sh~t with them pistols on camera
the foenem might creep through your chimney with santa
[interlude]
he hasn’t slept in probably, ah, seven days (ayy)
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m tryna run up a bag from h~ll
speedin’ in the demon and this a coincidence, i might need jesus to grab the wheel
she never ever done uppers and she tryna kick off a night with a half a pill
baddie from cleveland, she f~ckin’ odell
he turned down chicago, so f~ck him, oh, well
big bankroll can’t fit inside rubber band
nino brown, drop~top jeep with the dirt i’m in
i done hit uptown freaks i won’t sl~t again
creeped in a frat b~tch dorm, she was studyin’
six~hundred~dollar two~liter, pourin’ muddy in
f~cked and left, shot a text, “thank you, come again”
call me run~dmc, i’ma rev run her friend
he dropped a cinco, he ’bout to go dumb again
i was on the come~up when your sh~t was plummetin’
rap every sentence, ain’t no time for fumblin’
my diamonds flawless in case you was wonderin’
lost in the sauce like you alice in wonderland
f~ck with me, i show my ass like the plumber man
they hear me clearly, i’m not with the mumblin’
i drop, they like, “what the f~ck he done done again?”
yeah, i’m tryna run up a bag from h~ll
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