Bagged Up ft. BlaK Lyrics

It's been 3 days, straight jet fuel I got too much shit on my docket

I'd be 10 feet if I dropped and stood on my pockets

Bitch I feel like mufasa

Everything the light touches that's what we watching

Everything the light doesn't that's where we shopping

I'm diming niggas John Stockton

Straight lobbing bitches just tell my niggas don't drop em

Yo new girl and her homegirls is my options.

I line em up and say drop em

It's purring at me I knock it out of its sockets.

I Think it's time to switch topics hit the next tropics

Old mob ties I'm not faking. I ain't lying you niggas not at my station

Just saying woadie try keeping pace and be patient

These lame niggas try seeing me they gon fuck around and need lasik

It's Vizzy bitch I need laces, I'm running shit and Blake running shit like we racing

Is you rolling? I just chew another half and keep it going

Getting hot I call the plug and keep it snowing.

Yea im knowing you ain't ever shot them guns that you be showing

You don't ever post yo bitch cuz she be going.

She be hoeing he be knowing

New 44 it's like Ocho. Bitch we open

They tried us once now we smoking

New drop packs, that top back and we coasting

These hoes got ya mans sidetracked but we focused

Unload pull the whole slide back and reload it.

He dry lacked and we noticed

I got it bagged up woadie what you neeeed

I'm getting dragged up woadie watch me leannn

You got it wrapped up woadie let it breatheee

I got them packs on the way,on the way, on the way

I got them racks up shawty come and seee

Come back that ass up shawty what you Meann

It's all bagged up shawty what you neeed

I got them packs on the way, on the way, on the way

Imagine being at the scene and seeing

Anatomy of casualties screaming in

Agony right after we were just seen

Dabbling with magazines this evening

And actually it hasn't even been

Roped off with caution tape yet

I was being awfully patient with this Altercation, they was talking off of their neck

I was like buck

Know it always starts with a brawl

Then they running out the bar to they car Like fuck

Then you turn bitch when the law gets involved

You gon run and go and talk to them all

Like bruh

I only keep a piece to keep the peace bro

You don't wanna slip and feed the beast tho

Got a Smith and a Wes

Put an S on ya chest

If you feeling the need to be the hero

Go fly

Get clapped at for that shit

Don't need the ptsd bout to see flashbacks of that quick

Grabbing that stick tucked up in the bag

Turn this hoe to Baghdad with that bitch

Tryna get lit? Vizzy got a whole motherfucking trash bag of that shit

I got it bagged up woadie what you neeeed

I'm getting dragged up woadie watch me leannn

You got it wrapped up woadie let it breatheee

I got them packs on the way,on the way, on the way

I got them racks up shawty come and seee

Come back that ass up shawty what you Meann

It's all bagged up shawty what you neeed

I got them packs on the way, on the way, on the way

I got it bagged up woadie what you neeeed

I'm getting dragged up woadie watch me leannn

You got it wrapped up woadie let it breatheee

I got them packs on the way,on the way, on the way

I got them racks up shawty come and seee

Come back that ass up shawty what you Meann

It's all bagged up shawty what you neeed

I got them packs on the way, on the way, on the way

I got them packs on the way, on the way, on the way

I got them packs on the way, on the way, on the way