TRU Gunz Trapper - Orange Duffle Bag

I got an orange duffle bag full of straps, uh huh huh
Cocaine blues, Johnny Cash, uh huh huh
Harmonica on the train for some money
Zero pennies in my cup it doesn't stun me
I got an orange duffle bag full of straps, uh huh huh
Cocaine blues, Johnny Cash, uh huh huh
Harmonica on the train for some money
Zero pennies in my cup it doesn't stun me

Lovely
It's all taken from me, the unlucky one
I was abandoned
I am a forgotten son
I found a family
Didn't last, I was shunned
And left to roam alone on the street car rolling on and on
Belly grumbling
Can't find nothing
[Unintelligible]
You could be here today, dead tomorrow
Who give a fuck?
"I know that I certainly don't
Yeah, just let him rot
Yeah, leave him alone in his spot
Probably failed at whipping the pot
He's fucking joke
Leave his ass to rot"

I got an orange duffle bag full of straps, uh huh huh
Cocaine blues, Johnny Cash, uh huh huh
Harmonica on the train for some money
Zero pennies in my cup it doesn't stun me
I got an orange duffle bag full of straps, uh huh huh
Cocaine blues, Johnny Cash, uh huh huh
Harmonica on the train for some money
Zero pennies in my cup it doesn't stun me

Scavenging scraps in the back alley dumpster
Raggedy raps on the balcony of a local stranger
They don't mind
At least we don't think so, check the time
3:45 ante meridiem
Finishing my cigarette
Climbing down
Back into the pitch black concrete jungle
Scattering like birds when my foot hit the ground
When the sun come up, I'mma brush my teeth in the creek with some stolen Colgate
Keep good hygiene, peaceful by me lonesome
You should buy my whole foods
So what?
I'm a bum
Chewing under table gum
Train coming at one
These train riders don't like me
I'm a laid out mess, unsightly
In case these riders wanna fight me, I stay practicing taichi
By my right knee, got the orange bag full of yeah, yeah, yeah

I got an orange duffle bag full of straps, uh huh huh
Cocaine blues, Johnny Cash, uh huh huh
Harmonica on the train for some money
Zero pennies in my cup it doesn't stun me
I got an orange duffle bag full of straps, uh huh huh
Cocaine blues, Johnny Cash, uh huh huh
Harmonica on the train for some money
Zero pennies in my cup it doesn't stun me

Spending too much time thinking about what was mine
Now I'm silly, broke and blind
Nothing really matters now
Talked to a woman from the south side
She said she down to ride in my entourage
Need just a million dollars
And I break it up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Kyle Gregory

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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