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got a bag - bandgang biggs & bandgang javar lyrics

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[intro]
(vonte on the beat, n*gga)
bandgang

[chorus: uncle g & bandgang javar]
i bossed up on these n*ggas, got a bag for real
scam slowed up, i started slangin’ them pills
even when it’s cold, i got my neck on chill (bandgang)
presi’ ’round my wrist and i ain’t got no deal

[verse 1: bandgang javar]
you bought that b*tch a drink, i bought a bottle
y’all sharin’ a pint, ain’t tryna give that hoes a swallow
you know me, soon as i peep, cut into her
she left with me in the foreign, you got picked up in an uber
ass fat, she got that carecredit body
if she was a set*up b*tch, she would’ve got me
soon as she stepped foot in the crib, the b*tch topped me
’cause she know i got more change than the place she do her laundry
but this ain’t no love story, you know me
made her thick ass go in at&t
had her flirt with dog lookin’ at her id
soon as she got back in the whip, she gave me all three

[chorus: uncle g]
i bossed up on these n*ggas, got a bag for real
scam slowed up, i started slangin’ them pills
even when it’s cold, i got my neck on chill
presi’ ’round my wrist and i ain’t got no deal
i bossed up on these n*ggas, got a bag for real
scam slowed up, i started slangin’ them pills
even when it’s cold, i got my neck on chill
presi’ ’round my wrist and i ain’t got no deal
[verse 2: bandgang javar]
i used to be that lame in school that ain’t n0body notice
bossed up like i got promoted
free deek, he got life, the prosecutor owed him
i was up two hundred when they caught us ridin’ in that focus
i ain’t doin’ donuts but i’m on the lodge with it
leftover wingstop, ridin’ with a lot of chicken
can’t tell you where i’m comin’ from ’cause all the opps listenin’
i been done caught a fed case, they be dry snitchin’
me, tae and tez just hit sam’s club
all them punchies on us look like fight club
but we ain’t come for cheap chips or them fruit snacks
i heard they sold phones, i need five jacks

[chorus: uncle g]
i bossed up on these n*ggas, got a bag for real
scam slowed up, i started slangin’ them pills
even when it’s cold, i got my neck on chill
presi’ ’round my wrist and i ain’t got no deal
i bossed up on these n*ggas, got a bag for real
scam slowed up, i started slangin’ them pills
even when it’s cold, i got my neck on chill
presi’ ’round my wrist and i ain’t got no deal

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