D Scott - BAG PT. TWO

Lately I been going crazy
I don't know why these niggas hate me
I showed them love this how they pay me
Swear that shit so crazy
But thats the type of shit
That make me
Say fuck a nigga
I can't fake it
Go and get the bag
And do it over again
If I could
Swear I wouldn't change shit
But I'm
Feeling destined to win
These niggas talking
Like they want me to slip
Mhm mhm mhm
Look a nigga in his face
You fuckin disgrace Nigga
We was in 1st
Switched lanes
Mistake nigga
Hate lame
Goofy
Especially
Fake niggas
But let me not
Put that type of energy out
You get what you give nigga
Look how life turned out
You live and you learn nigga
Bet your ass know now
We eat what we earn nigga
I got big plates now
Mhm mhm mhm
Like fuck is u talkin bout
You know I'm the one
Know I be getting this bread
Know I be running it up
Know
I be tucked out the way
Know I be keeping it tucked
He know he fell off okay
But I aint gone shit on u cuz
I did that shit out of love
Guess why im getting the love
I use the feel like we blood
Now I aint feeling the trust
You play the victim for what
Fuck it whatever
Its up
Know it can only be one
Know that im 1 out of 1
Used to be bro
But nigga wanna get fed like my son
Did a thousand favors
They going to act
Like you never did one
These niggas don't fuck with you
Like you think they do
Lately I been going crazy
I don't know why these niggas hate me
I showed them love this how they pay me
Swear that shit so crazy
But thats the type of shit
That make me
Say fuck a nigga
I can't fake it
Go and get the bag
And do it over again
If I could
Swear I wouldn't change shit
But I'm
Feeling destined to win
These niggas talking
Like they want me to slip
Mhm mhm mhm

Written by:
D. Scott

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