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bags (hector vol. 1) - rx hector lyrics

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[intro: drugrixh hect & drugrixh paco]
drugrixh
yeah, i get the bags in for the cheap

[chorus: drugrixh hect]
i’m at the spot, yeah, we sell there
drug paraphernalia everywhere
if you came from nothing, you wouldn’t play fair
fully loaded, i be draped up
how you the man and you ain’t having no paper?
every day, i smoke exotic flavor
i got this sh-t out of trap
i ain’t never asked a n-gga for favors
i know you ain’t built for the streets
you gon’ drown what this sh-t get deep
got a hundred rounds, b-tch, i’m playing for keeps
bands in the city, got them for the cheap
i hopped out with saint laurent’s on my feet
i come and do business, ain’t no meet and greet
i’m your b-tch’s favorite rapper and trapper
i got them bags in for the cheap

[verse 1: drugrixh paco]
watch how i drip on these n-ggas
they say i get high like a pelican
they say that my n-gga the realest
they say i’m a star
’cause under that bullsh-t they talking, i swear that my n-gga done hit
and if it’s a brawl
i’ll air that b-tch out and them .223 bullets, you know you gon’ feel it
and out with the mob
run up my digits, if you want some money, my n-gga, let’s get it
see, i got that sack
on with some k!lling, my n-gga, and we chop it up in the back
you say that’s a nine?
well, this a chopper, my n-gga, yeah, we ride around with them macs
this just in
i f-cked around with [?] and spent that sh-t all around my neck
we’re riding in hondas
i got me some bricks and i’m finna cash out on the vette

[chorus: drugrixh hect]
i’m at the spot, yeah, we sell there
drug paraphernalia everywhere
if you came from nothing, you wouldn’t play fair
fully loaded, i be draped up
how you the man and you ain’t having no paper?
every day, i smoke exotic flavor
i got this sh-t out of trap
i ain’t never asked a n-gga for favors
i know you ain’t built for the streets
you gon’ drown what this sh-t get deep
got a hundred rounds, b-tch, i’m playing for keeps
bands in the city, got them for the cheap
i hopped out with saint laurent’s on my feet
i come and do business, ain’t no meet and greet
i’m your b-tch’s favorite rapper and trapper
i got them bags in for the cheap

[verse 2: drugrixh hect]
i get them bags for the cheap
i’m supplying up the streets
i took the top off the drop
when i’m sliding through the streets
and i walk around with knots
probably got your b-tch with me
[?] belt, the shoes was fendi
every glock around me extended
you smoking 25, mine different
auto 45, real picky
i’m in the street, i trap for real with it
you’re in the house or in the field with it
you go against it, you’re a victim
i’ma send shots and let everybody feel them
sew up the block, i’ma put drugs in every building
everybody gon’ be drug dealing

[chorus: drugrixh hect]
i’m at the spot, yeah, we sell there
drug paraphernalia everywhere
if you came from nothing, you wouldn’t play fair
fully loaded, i be draped up
how you the man and you ain’t having no paper?
every day, i smoke exotic flavor
i got this sh-t out of trap
i ain’t never asked a n-gga for favors
i know you ain’t built for the streets
you gon’ drown what this sh-t get deep
got a hundred rounds, b-tch, i’m playing for keeps
bands in the city, got them for the cheap
i hopped out with saint laurent’s on my feet
i come and do business, ain’t no meet and greet
i’m your b-tch’s favorite rapper and trapper
i got them bags in for the cheap

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