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chase a bag - trxppy almighty lyrics

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“i’m just trying to chase a bag
b*tches be calling my phone
my n*ggas will get up on your ass
30s and 40s they’re chrome
my lil b*tch at home
i’m trying to bone
smoking these woods
all to the motherf*cking dome
flipping that pack i just turned that b*tch into a two piece
do magic on n*ggas like kobe
a champ b*tch i need me a trophy
you’re sneak dissing but you don’t know me
you think i’m a hoe come and show me
or go ask the n*ggas that know me
you know if i tell them they’re blowing
bad b*tch with an ass and she going
i’m trying to come crack like the 80s
been through too much don’t trust me i’m crazy

never been lazy i’m chasing the paper
smoke too much weed i’m gone need me some acres
balling on n*ggas like i’m on the lakers
mask up we takers
you will get hurt
2013 we was wild i can merch
too close to the edge
i got n*ggas on shirts
i’m running up bands until i get in the dirt
we leaving you six feet no lacking it’s bracking
saving this cake yea that bread i be stacking
we really be packing
my city too crazy these n*ggas be loafing
the world only think we be joking
they get entertained by them networks
but n*ggas been really getting murked
war zone them bodies add up
in the club know we’re going to turn up
for my n*ggas know we’re going to turn up
catch an opp then he getting burned up
broad day f*ck the feds we’ll lurk
we’ll score if we got to put in work
told bro we got to focus on this music sh*t
remember n*ggas didn’t think i could go do this sh*t
i don’t argue she just talking about some stupid sh*t
pull up on enemies shooting sh*t up just like vujacic
lowkey just stay up out the way
and get this money
you won’t finesse me
b*tch i never been no dummy
i’m just trying to chase a bag
b*tches be calling my phone
my n*ggas will get up on your ass
30s and 40s they’re chrome
my lil b*tch at home
i’m trying to bone
smoking these woods
all to the motherf*cking dome
flipping that pack i just turned that b*tch into a two piece
do magic on n*ggas like kobe
a champ b*tch i need me a trophy
you’re sneak dissing but you don’t know me
you think i’m a hoe come and show me
or go ask the n*ggas that know me
you know if i tell them they’re blowing
bad b*tch with an ass and she going
i’m trying to come crack like the 80s
been through too much don’t trust me i’m crazy “

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