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rarri - bravo the bagchaser lyrics

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[intro]
(scum, you finessed this one)

[chorus]
i was speedin’ in the bucket like a rari
i was hitin’ l!cks, mama, i’m sorry
if i’m eatin’, then my glock in the party
lost my n*gga, and that sh*t left me heartless, ayy
gettin’ money, it make you a target, ayy
talkin’ ’bout some smoke, i’m finna spark it, ayy (ayy, ayy)
ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 1]
don’t tell me you love me, you don’t mean it
lately, baby, i’ve been fightin’ demons
they was hatin’ in my face, i couldn’t see it
put that water on, it made him seasick, on god
b*tch, i had to go make a name so it won’t die
better not play with the gang ’cause it won’t fly
hmm, it’s a no*fly zone
and i know you love your b*tch, but she gon’ eat the pipe, though
hollows gave his ass a f*ckin’ lightshow
dead wrong, gave his ass some f*ckin’ headstones
and i might not make it back, but i pray for the best, though
i pray for the best, though
[chorus]
i was speedin’ in the bucket like a rari
i was hitin’ l!cks, mama, i’m sorry
if i’m eatin’, then my glock in the party
lost my n*gga, and that sh*t left me heartless, ayy
gettin’ money, it make you a target, ayy
talkin’ ’bout some smoke, i’m finna spark it, ayy (ayy, ayy)
ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 2]
b*tch, everywhere i go, i get my ends
i ain’t around ’cause i’m out gettin’ rich
i’ve been out of town, can’t be worried ’bout a b*tch
i know i’ma hold it down, can’t be worried ’bout sh*t
they think a n*gga made, now they want spomethin’
flashback when i was broke and i ain’t have sh*t
flashback when i was broke [?] saks fifth
i wonder when i’m gone, who gon’ miss me?
i know every day sh*t get tricky
i know how it feel to feel empty
i know every day sh*t get tricky
i know, i know, i know

[chorus]
i was speedin’ in the bucket like a rari
i was hitin’ l!cks, mama, i’m sorry
if i’m eatin’, then my glock in the party
lost my n*gga, and that sh*t left me heartless, ayy
gettin’ money, it make you a target, ayy
talkin’ ’bout some smoke, i’m finna spark it, ayy (ayy, ayy)
hey, hey, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

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