Bagged Lyrics

Dabs from the honeycomb slab

Ay, as the evidence thickens

It paints a picture way too close to the ending

So why you startin a frenzy

Nomad, skip through towns, I'm just hopin they friendly

So why you target me with envy

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Where'd the trouble start

Run amok with buttoned guns and no restart button

When your homies flop

Lawyers, cops, judges judging on you

Plus you broke and locked

Told yourself there's no insurance for a broken heart

There's no insurance for a broken heart

There's no insurance for a broken heart

Painting pictures like a Mozart

I want two of everything like Noah's Ark

There's no insurance for a broken heart

There's no insurance for a broken heart

Dabs from the honeycomb slab

I be sad till the money come back

Baby, I don't wanna brag

Sad till the money home

I don't wanna rub you wrong

I be rushin round, my eyes bagged

I just want raps, I just want hap-hap

Happiness-ness, never had this shit

Forty-yard dash to the money, I'ma run for it

Fuck a snitch, a rat be the reason I ain't have my dad

But the dabs from the honeycomb slab

I be sad till the money come back

Baby, I don't wanna brag

Sad till the money home

I don't wanna rub you wrong

I be rushin' round my eyes bagged, bagged, bagged, bagged