Young L 730 - Bag Way

I come from the trenches
Trying to run it up Young Nigga handling his business
I was always taught to get that money fuck them bitches
Always watch them niggas that be lookin all suspicious
Never graduated but I'm adding up them digits
"Uhn"
Trying to get that shit the bag way
In a SRT doing a hundred in the fast lane
Baddie riding shotty said she wanna have my last name
Racks in rubber bands in paper bags that's how the cash came
My young niggas will put you in a coffin
Big 5.7 hawk em down don't do no talking
Only ride foreign came a long way from walking
Keep that 30 on me like I'm Curry cause I'm ballin
Difference between me and you bitch I'm Spalding you Rawlings
Pulling up in a coupe and I'm Touring I'm touring
200 up on the dash and I'm flooring I'm flooring
I'm fucking about 2 in the morning "good morning"
When I was tryna get rid of them bells
Ain't nobody wanna fuck wit me and I can tell
It was to the point I'm catching L after L
They tried to count me out but I prevailed "I prevailed"
I come from the trenches
Trying to run it up Young Nigga handling his business
I was always taught to get that money fuck them bitches
Always watch them niggas that be lookin all suspicious
Never graduated but I'm adding up them digits
"Uhn"
Trying to get that shit the bag way
In a SRT doing a hundred in the fast lane
Baddie riding shotty said she wanna have my last name
Racks in rubber bands in paper bags that's how the cash came

Written by:
Lenard Hopkins

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