Lyrics to Bag Talk
Till we get out (Till, till), uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
(We can turn the beat up some more!)
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, uh
Back on a opp, now we getting 'em clapped
Switches led off, we getting 'em wrapped
Shots from the Drac' comin' out his nine
Now shawtynem' checkin' them citizens out
I got some niggas up in 'em Scat Packs slide
It's the niggas that's still in the trap
Fuck niggas keep on dissin' in raps
Press my buttons, them triggers get tapped
You know this gang shit all in my blood
I still do it for Durb and Lamp
You could pick any location in the city I'm good, bitch, everywhere I go, I'm stamped
I'ma keep on runnin' and runnin' and runnin' up mills, don't care if I'm catching the crown
Bitch, I need that, damn, I stay on my grind like Tony Hawk up that ramp, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somеthin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in the streets, gеt left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man chalked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough, uh
Uh, you get what you put in in these streets, shit like an algorithm
Twenty-four in this FN, with all these shots, I'm bound to get him
Grouchie love his glizzy ten, I'll have my problem child come blitz him
Go to war, let's get it in, if you play with my hounds, I'll sick him
For a couple pounds, we hit him, took him down, we strip him
Catch him out of bounds, we clip him, heard it's a man down, go zip him
I miss rockin' out with my dog, if B was alive, I'd still be with him
Fuck all the opps, we don't care about y'all, we tryna catch every G and kill 'em, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in the streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man chalked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in the streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man chalked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough
(We can turn the beat up some more!)
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, uh
Back on a opp, now we getting 'em clapped
Switches led off, we getting 'em wrapped
Shots from the Drac' comin' out his nine
Now shawtynem' checkin' them citizens out
I got some niggas up in 'em Scat Packs slide
It's the niggas that's still in the trap
Fuck niggas keep on dissin' in raps
Press my buttons, them triggers get tapped
You know this gang shit all in my blood
I still do it for Durb and Lamp
You could pick any location in the city I'm good, bitch, everywhere I go, I'm stamped
I'ma keep on runnin' and runnin' and runnin' up mills, don't care if I'm catching the crown
Bitch, I need that, damn, I stay on my grind like Tony Hawk up that ramp, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somеthin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in the streets, gеt left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man chalked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough, uh
Uh, you get what you put in in these streets, shit like an algorithm
Twenty-four in this FN, with all these shots, I'm bound to get him
Grouchie love his glizzy ten, I'll have my problem child come blitz him
Go to war, let's get it in, if you play with my hounds, I'll sick him
For a couple pounds, we hit him, took him down, we strip him
Catch him out of bounds, we clip him, heard it's a man down, go zip him
I miss rockin' out with my dog, if B was alive, I'd still be with him
Fuck all the opps, we don't care about y'all, we tryna catch every G and kill 'em, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in the streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man chalked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in the streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man chalked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough
