23RcB - Scream My Name

A bitch nigga dies a thousand times a real nigga dies but once 2260 MBI shit

Addicted to bag chasin its out and I'ma catch it ain't a nigga around me who ain't thuggin with a package
Posted with automatics if a lil nigga think he savage cuttin up ina foreign fuck with the hook while I'm in traffic
Hoe I'm chasin a bag until they put me in a casket if they happen to catch me i pray to God that I ain't lackin
Eric told me as a youngin
Before he die he'll be a legend
Scream my name in the streets
Make sho they still feel my presence
Watch me live forever

They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols
Plottin on dollars with baby choppas for the issues
Niggas be watchin wantin to leave me on the scene
While I'm stackin religiously rubberband around Gs
Bitches is talkin heavy
Niggas is hella petty
These niggas store runners but they talk like they gettin fetty
My nigga we verified dangerous and organized
Put a call in we annihilating yo whole squad I'm just bein honest
As a lil nigga wanted to drop a pair of robins
Now I'm workin phone chirpin breakin down the purest robin
Birds if you slow
Pounds of the dro
Conversatin with the plug while his mama watchin the soaps
Summer of 0-13 me and that bag got eloped
The Whole thing was get cream stay lowkey and go ghost
Ain't talkin wu tang
Strapped like Husain
Niggas can't fuck with us
Bag fire like its soaked in propane got custos high for months

Addicted to bag chasin its out and I'ma catch it ain't a nigga around me who ain't thuggin with a package
Posted with automatics if a lil nigga think he savage cuttin up ina foreign fuck with the hook while I'm in traffic
Hoe I'm chasin a bag until they put me in a casket if they happen to catch me i pray to God that I ain't lackin
Eric told me as a youngin
Before he die he'll be a legend
Scream my name in the streets
Make sho they still feel my presence
Watch me live forever
Macboy
MBI
Muthafuck the other side
They can fuck with mob if they want and watch them hallows fly
I'm stackin mine
Like the slaughter house i got that chicken tied
I hear these niggas talkin in they raps but I know they lies
You ain't road runnin
You be screamin lemme hold something
You be dick suckin
Pump the cap up call him Joe budden
Pros comin if you listen close can hear the stove runnin
Shhhh
Bows just dropped so the hood scorchin
Nigga sayin I ain't move that bag he out his fuckin mind
Duckin narcs and swine
Got that one shit from my cali guy
You be runnin off
Lil nigga we don't fuck with plies
Buy my own bag
Pay the savs
Bitch that's how you supposed to grind

Addicted to bag chasin its out and I'ma catch it
Ain't a nigga around me who ain't thuggin with a package
Posted with automatics if a lil nigga think he savage
Cuttin up ina foreign fuck with the hook while I'm in traffic
Hoe I'm chasin a bag until they put me in a casket
If they happen to catch me i pray to God that I ain't lackin
Eric told me as a youngin
Before he die he'll be a legend
Scream my name in the streets
Make sho they still feel my presence
Watch me live forever

Written by:
Bre'Aire McWilliams-Hamilton

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