loose bag - aaak lyrics
outside in the city with the yopstick, she told me pull up to her crib, i’m finna beat it down
i caught the opp lacking, he showin’ up at car meet ups now
f*ck
i’m finna whack the police
pour a whole 8 in my cup, i call it a kobe, that’s came sealed
bro, left some loose pills around me, i done laced a bag the bag with benadryl
don’t try to show me some sh*t that you know isn’t real
i’m not f*cking around no more, i’m going where the cheese is headed
send em to my cartel homie where you get behеaded
i was kinda f*cking with dawg, until he wrote on that affidavit
i told this n*gga, go and try it out, hе started taste testing it
i stabbed a n*gga with a knife but it blew co2 into his intestine
i’ve been carrying around my strap like it’s my best friend
i’m inside the store with this fake id, it ain’t go through, so i’m givin’ up
i got n*ggas praying on my downfall, like why ain’t you giving up?
kidnap the n*gga n, tie him up now he got a mistress person report
it can be a hundred degrees outside, i ain’t wearing no shorts
how the f*ck did i short you, can you not f*cking count n*gga
try and manipulate this b*tch over the phone, like can i get your account n*gga
i miss being outside back in 2019 again i’m not f*cking around no more, i’m going where
that sh*t burned down, don’t ask about no telegram
you gonna have to hit my phone directly if you wanna new method
that sh*t watery, that ain’t no f*cking cough syrup
n*gga stuntin’ on the gram, why is you cappin’ now
this b*tch been a hoe at a young age, she about to have a child
i done snuck a strap up inside the party, in case these n*ggas start acting wild
these n*ggas tryna fix these hoes, like they finna tool bag it now
you type to fumble your bag, like ja morant
i caught the opp window shopping in the mall, like how much this cost again
5ive*5ive*6ix*7even*6ix*2, these b*tches gon’ bench press em
smokin’ on exotic ass weed, you think we was chinese n*gga
if you been catchin’ any type of event, i’ma be mindin’ my business
ughh
and if a n*gga try to rob me, we know the outcome
i done scanned a n*gga who’s black and got glasses that look like malcolm x
know this my n*gga who’s in the pen, cause the call’s collect
my og showed me the old trap, that was back in the day, theirs sh*t still stashed in the wall
but all the rest of this sh*t, the mice done ate it up
i’m impatient, i don’t care about what you playin’ hard to get
i’m posted up with the drac, i’m inside of target with it
i’m finna go and kidnap the opp and go n play borrow a kidney
these punch from over seas this sh*t is not from mississippi
i’m tryna bring the gang a bank load of cheese and tell them to count it with me
this n*gga babymomma on the loose with his car his b*tch borrowed the hemi
i’m finna educate my lil young n*ggas on what counterfeit was
these dispose from michigan these b*tches hard to get, cuz
i’m finna wack a n*gga overseas i got a, certain n*gga to do that
i’m finna go and wack one of the presidents shouldn’t of flew back
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