BEWARE LX - 2BAGS

(Uh oh)
Got 2 bags and they tellin’ all they friends
Never going back I ain’t loving you again
Now I’m making paper now they say I’m making sense
‘Cause I got the racks now they know who I am
Hold up, they don’t want shit
I don’t really want no mo’ of these hunnit likes
Throw more of these hunnits might fall
I ain’t looking back and they know I might go,
Oh no yea
Big racks and you know you micro
Keep a hunnit bags and you know they might blow
I ain’t holdin back ain’t nobody ever know
Going out bad and they hit up my phone (my phone)
Keep a hunnit on my back
Blue hunnits,
Ain’t no telling where I’m at
Got a few hunnits,
And they text me where you at
They don’t really care about me
They just all about the bag
Young paper bag how the fuck do you feel
Keep a hunnit racks doesn’t tell how I’m real
Chasing all these bags like I run on a mil
Say they moving fast but they know they is still
Bettin’ on my,
Bettin’ on my foes
You not better than me
Bitch I’m better off alone
Yea they tellin’ on me
Yea tell ‘em what you know
That I’m cookin’ up
Bitch i’m stackin’ all the dough
Old rich
New rich too bad
We don’t fold money
Yea i know that they mad ‘cause I
Got 2 bags and they tellin all they friends
Never going back I ain’t loving you again
Now I’m making paper now they say I’m making sense
‘Cause I got the racks now they know who I am
Hold up, they don’t want shit
I don’t really want no mo’ of these hunnit likes
Throw more of these hunnits might fall
I ain’t looking back and they know I might go,
Oh no yea

Written by:
Alex Jon, Alex Santiago

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