DuvalSK - Get a Bag (feat. Kolor)

Live from the trenches
Pearl Street
Walk with me
RIP the soldiers
Free the gang
Same shit a different I’m just tryna get a bag
Give a fuck bout what had can’t be living in the past
Trynna stack it to some ms keep them crackas off my ass
Pray the Lord cover my tracks cause we to deep in to crash
Same shit a different I’m just tryna get a bag
Give a fuck bout what had can’t be living in the past
Trynna stack it to some ms keep them crackas off my ass
Pray the Lord cover my tracks cause we to deep in to crash
Time waits for no man niggas I’m trynna dr strange shit
I just want the m’s I’ll disappear and do some plain shit
Right now I’m armed and dangerous don’t know what niggas thinking
30 with a beam ya face ima rearrange it
Chill...
I got niggas in the system case pending still
Ain’t offering no plea mandatory 20 years
Standing in the court room imagine how that feel
And they make the rules so they got the power here
In these trenches can’t be hiding in the bushes
They gone spot ya they gone test ya they gone whoop ya
Stand tall can’t be folding under pressure
You a man be a man keep ya chin up
Same shit a different I’m just tryna get a bag
Give a fuck bout what had can’t be living in the past
Trynna stack it to some ms keep them crackas off my ass
Pray the Lord cover my tracks cause we to deep in to crash
Same shit a different I’m just tryna get a bag
Give a fuck bout what had can’t be living in the past
Trynna stack it to some ms keep them crackas off my ass
Pray the Lord cover my tracks cause we to deep in to crash
Ain’t trynna be livin' bad so I focus on this cash
Bitches throwin' ass but I want it more than that
Couldn’t get it from my dad so I went and got it
This what it look like when you turn them losses into profit
And you can’t stop it try to take it ima pop it
Yea you know I got it put a bullet thru yo body go for you and anybody
I refuse to take a another L
I call my bitch to pay the bond then I make the bail
Fuck how you feel I ain’t stopping 'til I got boy im sprinting to a mil
If I got it then you got it if you fuck with me fr
You know I be there if you fall if you ever tend to slip
Like my cousin when they gave him twenty years
Same shit a different I’m just tryna get a bag
Give a fuck bout what had can’t be living in the past
Trynna stack it to some ms keep them crackas off my ass
Pray the Lord cover my tracks cause we to deep in to crash
Same shit a different I’m just trynna get a bag
Give a fuck bout what had can’t be living in the past
Trynna stack it to some ms keep them crackas off my ass
Pray the Lord cover my tracks cause we to deep in to crash

Written by:
Shelton Knight Jr, Victor McCullough

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