Bagels Lyrics

Triple R

Bagels

Chasing da bag oh

I left the house broke came back with a bag dough

My shorty a ten she only eat fruit, taste like a mango

She mad though she can't go

Fighting these battles

We lurk in the dark with no camo

These pills make that pain go

Hot like a flame oh

Not taking bout homo

Don't F with me A hole

What's your angle

I do it for the money

Not talking bout fame bro

And we got the same goals

We filling the bank up with singles

It is what it is

How the saying goes

Im earning my stirps likes the Bangel

Deleted her text cause she walking on kankles

In love with my wife got tattood on my ankle

My chains be dancing like they do the tango

They say im the ticket can't buy on fandango

Got runners from Yuma layover in Diego

I hop in the coupe and somebody say let's go

On God is my witness I got too much ammo

I live in the cinco we chasing these bags

Chasing da bag oh

I left the house broke came back with a bag dough

My shorty a ten she only eat fruit, taste like a mango

She mad though she can't go

Fighting these battles

We lurk in the dark with no camo

These pills make that pain go

Chasing da bag oh

I left the house broke came back with a bag dough

Bag oh

My shorty a ten she only eat fruit, taste like a mango

She mad though she can't go

Umm

Got my money in crypto

Get paper like an old soul

Spend a lot differently when I add a couple zero

The winter done left and we still cold

And we got the same goals

I'm the main star the lead roles

Put the wood in her cart like I'm at lowes

Here's a hunnid nigga tell your broad to go fix her wrecked toes

In the hood with da Limo

Know nigga on pa role

Say you a murder but you just a no show

Hope the k9 don't hit on my scent on this toll road

Cause we gotta go go baby

Cause we gotta go go baby

They say it's the draft, I'm the number one pick

I'm stretching em out when I'm hitting the lick

If I'm taking it out, Britt Britt won't miss

Before six feet, you be lying in a ditch

I ain't got time to ride no nig ga wave

Won't do no show if I ain't getting paid

Five on my wrist with a fade like blade

Ten on my chain ice lemonade

This path that you on can't be save

Bury my bags with me in the Grave

Satan airmax NAS x slave

Chasing da bag some niggas get played

My shorty a ten

My shorty a ten

My shorty a ten

Bagel

Chasing da bag oh

Chasing da bag oh

I left the house broke came back with a bag dough

Chasing da bag oh

I left the house broke came back with a bag dough

Triple R

My shorty a ten she only eat fruit, taste like a mango

She mad though

Can't go