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bag talk - taliban jay lyrics

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boss sh*t , push the gas to the floor hear the engine start to roar throw up gang out the door like i’m car sick
throwing plays like i’m carson , california kush got me coffin walking
pulling strings like guitaring
sipping lean til i’m falling
spitting heat , spitting arson
hear me on a beat and restart it
n*ggas ain’t street whole time you sidewalking
swervo and fresho we at it again
started off broke now i’m ballin like fin
my bag like to talk , this sh*t all in my ears
back then they ain’t want me , now they wanna be peers
watching me stunt i just might do flip
switched up my circle cuz n*ggas be weird
hit woods wit young swervo while we making hits
yuh
spending nights getting knots , in the spot sipping drop , sleeping on me n*gga you gone need a better cot
i ain’t giving no b*tch not nan nada cent , i ain’t giving her sh*t but c*ck
take a hit , feel me lift , selling zips by the l!ck , gotta get it at any cost
yeah my bag up now , i ain’t struggled in a while but i still know how to take a loss
these n*ggas ain’t never took a loss , fall off and them n*ggas gone get it from they mom , fall off young n*gga gone get it from the mud , disrespect to the set , that sh*t dead , hit em up , pac bumping in the truck
all my life i had to hustle
all these pipes , give a f*ck bout muscle
get ya life swiped , momma crying that she loved you , i ain’t finna tussle
busy filling up the duffle
i be running to the racks
btw free huncho
thats no cap
n*ggas talk like they b*tch
n*ggas talk like my bag
gas be yelling like it’s mad
took ya b*tch
f*ck her good cuz she bad
give her back
roll a wood and i laugh
sitting back counting racks

- taliban jay lyrics

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