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Lil Keed

Bags To The Sky

 

Bags To The Sky

(album: Keed Talk To 'Em 2 - 2023)


Yeah
(Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one)

Big rocks, big rocks, girl, these some big rocks
Big-race Rollie, Flavor Flav, but it don't tick-tock
Nah, it don't tick-tock, AP, we can flip-flop
Yeah, I got on skinny pants, no big clothes, no criss-cross
Gucci flip-flops, yeah, my toes out, that pole out
Yeah, these niggas snitching, yeah, they telling, the pigs out
Yeah, we in now, they know who we is now
Yeah, they know who we was, but they know who we is now
Yeah, yeah, make a ho catch the feels off these riddles
And she got some pretty skin, so sweet as Skittles
Do my dance up on Triller, I make a million
Boy, I'm waiting for my dawg, he wait for a pill
Listen, if you are my children, every day is Christmas
Better think about your children, they gon' need they daddy
'Cause if you play with me, we spazzing
They ain't gon' have 'em if your own family crying

Yeah, we send them bags to the sky
Yeah, we flying bags through the sky, bags through the sky
Used to lay in traffic, get head in the side
Used to rock Ralph Lauren, now it's Gucci the attire
My big dawg a menace, tell a nigga, "Hurry up and buy"
Yes, I passed her by, she didn't even have a ride
Yeah, got Chanel hat, a sun visor
Whole club recording right now, it don't matter

Yeah, I know they hating on me, it don't matter
Boogers in the watch right now, but it don't matter
Yeah, I get attached to you, girl, but it don't matter
I give you money, don't want it back from you, girl, it don't matter
Come see how I live in my world, it don't matter
Yeah, we sending shots at they block and they skedaddle
Yeah, I'm coming straight to the top, no need for ladders
Yeah, zoom whenever I ride, Scatpack
Yeah, it's a lot of room in my ride, we can have a Hellcat, um
Can't wait to cannonball in your thighs, I'll splash 'em
Yeah, them slimes still in your ride, don't care 'bout Travis
I'm just getting real high with my guys just like Dassle

Yeah, we send them bags to the sky
Yeah, we flying bags through the sky, bags through the sky
Used to lay in traffic, get head in the side
Used to rock Ralph Lauren, now it's Gucci the attire
My big dawg a menace, tell a nigga, "Hurry up and buy"
Yes, I passed her by, she didn't even have a ride
Yeah, got Chanel hat, a sun visor
Whole club recording right now, it don't matter

done

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