Jay Boomin' - BAG RUN (BONUS)

I told my mom I was gonna run up ah bag
These niggas be hating don't know why you
Mad I'm patiently waiting don't wanna be last
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
She told me go be ahead of my class
The money is calling I know where it's at
I pull up in foreign v's I hope I don't crash
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Niggas be talking I don't like to cap
Don't Walk with no torches get hit with the mack
I pull up in porches the bag in my lap
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Don't Know what the course is I sat in
The back it was same shit white forces
It came with the bag late nights smoking torches
That's all in the past
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'm on a bag run
I wanna have made fun
Don't know why they chatting
I'm out and about in them streets I had fun

I'm on a bag run
I wanna have made fun
Don't know why they chatting
I'm out and about in them streets I had fun

I want the diamonds all over my wrist
My name on my chest your bitch on my dick
I walk in the streets they wanna take pics
Mhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
No one can find me don't know where I live
Had time to be idle was loosing my tricks
I'm sticking to bible they shoot and they miss
Mhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Once had no title i'm dripping bring tidal
Confront me I fight you my dogs will bite you
Need all them riches for all I've been through
My blunts don't be idle and ball was my meant too
Niggas be talking I don't like to talk niggas be walking
I don't like to walk I drive in the benzz we lit til the end we
Drinking the henny my bitch with her friends

I'm on a bag run
I wanna have mad fun
Don't know why they chatting
I'm out and about in them streets yeah I had fun

I'm on a bag run
I wanna have mad fun
Don't Know why they chatting
I'm out and about in them streets yeah I had fun

I got the sauce it came with no top on it
We switching doors like luke cage with no shots on it
Bring on the dogs hit my page ain't no cops on it
Caught in the doors of my life
Thoting ass daughters need rights
When I am thirsty drink sprite lit
In the morning and night
Stick to my jordan's like mike
Liquor is shooting we light
Picture this booming to heights
Sleeping but listen on flights
Dreaming but creep in the night
Greedy go get you ah bite
Niggas be tight
Ain't real right
Got up ah bag
And did it in ah night
Scoring off a pass
How I dribbled out of sight
How you gonna be mad now I'm living outta life
Gang

I'm on a bag run
I wanna have mad fun
Don't know why they chatting
I'm out and about in them streets yeah I had fun

I'm on a bag run
I wanna have mad fun
Don't know why they chatting
I'm out and about in them streets yeah I had fun

Written by:
Jaylyn Thomas

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