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baggin’ up - fsg rell lyrics

(chorus)
i got the dewey on in this drop top, let the top down
did the two step in my margiellas now the bad b*tches on my c*ck now
when i was 17, got a red beam told myself i don’t box now
this that legendary, that real sh*t, this that coming straight out of pottstown
hey, bag up again
i got to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n*ggas bagging again
they just don’t want me to win
but we up a hundred and ten
we was just chasing a bag so we jumped over the fence
look at the foreign i’m in
i’m about to roll up again
i’m about to po’ up again
then i’m a roll up again
we about to bag up again
we about to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n*ggas bagging again

(verse 1)
i’m in the trap and i’m bagging
in the game like madden
this pocket rocket sitting in my pocket it’ll make a n*gga do a backflip
work disappear like magic
on the block i’m magic
i’m tailor made, you minute maid we are not from the same fabric
at kop i done spent a check i spent 35 on my jacket
if i say some, bet i get it done, we ain’t never been into capping
expensive sh*t if i ain’t matching
stretch a n*gga gymnastics
it’s a lot of talk but ain’t none shake, i can’t let these n*ggas get at me
ball on n*ggas no jersey
42 james worthy
catch a n*gga while he slipping up, now it’s aw lord have mercy
rush hour all early
on the block 5:30
all one hundred sh*t we don’t play with feds, we moving out if they lurking
f*ck friends y’all can be fake i got all my friends in this 30
we need guarantees ‘fore we get the check or you ain’t never getting my service n*gga
(chorus)
i got the dewey on in this drop top, let the top down
did the two step in my margiellas now the bad b*tches on my c*ck now
when i was 17, got a red beam told myself i don’t box now
this that legendary, that real sh*t, this that coming straight out of pottstown
hey, bag up again
i got to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n*ggas bagging again
they just don’t want me to win
but we up a hundred and ten
we was just chasing a bag so we jumped over the fence
look at the foreign i’m in
i’m about to roll up again
i’m about to po’ up again
then i’m a roll up again
we about to bag up again
we about to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n*ggas bagging again

(verse 2)
they done f*cked up, i done lucked up
so what’s what?
you could f*ck with me in my younger days but nowadays you gone touch what
i got a roster full and i’m on call
pray one day that we all ball
when you come to me i need the right amount cause the last n*gga got rolled off
i don’t come at one, i come at whole tents
i’m probably top ten
if i’m not ten i got mops in
i got sh*t to keep ya whole block in
on the outside they want tear us down, so i keep my whole circle boxed in
i don’t care what he doing for you, if he switching sides got to watch him
hey, y’all n*ggas wait on the p*ssy
hey, y’all marvin g*ye with the p*ssy
hey, since i’m a dog i give her the bone i don’t be saving the p*ssy
hey, i do my thing in the p*ssy
hey, i let it rain in the p*ssy
hey, i don’t like girls who don’t like my b*tch, me mary jane and the p*ssy
n*ggas cop out on the beef, so i get sick with the pen
f*cked her at one of her shows, next week she leaving her man
(chorus)
i got the dewey on in this drop top, let the top down
did the two step in my margiellas now the bad b*tches on my c*ck now
when i was 17, got a red beam told myself i don’t box now
this that legendary, that real sh*t, this that coming straight out of pottstown
hey, bag up again
i got to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n*ggas bagging again
they just don’t want me to win
but we up a hundred and ten
we was just chasing a bag so we jumped over the fence
look at the foreign i’m in
i’m about to roll up again
i’m about to po’ up again
then i’m a roll up again
we about to bag up again
we about to bag up again
show em we bagging again
real n*ggas bagging again

- fsg rell lyrics

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