HDBeenDope - 21 Bags lyrics
[HDBeenDope - 21 Bags lyrics]
Niggas thought they was about to
Get rid of me
Fuck whatever thrown, I'm never gon' lay down
Say I'm not the one, you gotta be kidding me
Fuck your lil' funds, I'm upping the pay now
Heard that lil' record
They don't know diddly
Let 'em join the wave and they in the way now
L-A-B-B on 'em, that's 'til infinity
Think they running game, well
I got a play now
21, I'm going savage
Twenty-one bags, no baggage
Look at me, team on fabric
Yeah, a bitch lost me, that's tragic
I had to up my status
Talking 'bout a mil', that's average
Parlayed all the hard days to
The soireé with a Yonce
I need all lays for the bolognese
I got octance and they all blaze
If an opp came, then my arm
Raised, that's an opp laid, yeah
They all Nate
'Til I'm top paid, I am not paid
Talking Kerry James in the hallways
Who the fuck is that plottin'?
Tell them motherfuckers they missed us
How you know the play when they plottin'?
'Cause the preparation makes no difference
Lot of losses when you make no pivot
Lot of offers, but you make no digit's
Got a coffin when it break your spirit
Turn to bosses when you make no limit's
Get a kick out the racks
So I booted up Benji
I blew enough back with a slew of 'em
Plaques, I am queuing 'em
Wack, got a crew of 'em, mack
How I'm choosing 'em she think she know me
I told her my pseudonym
I'm in a different bag since you trippin'
I let 'em put time on my head
Caught me slippin'
I told 'em that timing is dead
Now it's clicking
I'm talking to Wack and I'm
(Switch that shit up)
BeenDope offense, run like faucets
Gon' bring fortunes, hold on
Clique need portions, y'all move
Cautious, Black my forces, hold on
(Switch that shit up)
Top tier authors been ain't on
It, fuck your sources, hold on
You ain't with the fam, then so long
Man, fuck all the flossin'
'Cause this is a message for such and such
Thinking you low, but I know the moves
You lucky
I'm solid with mirrors and I'm not a
Nigga that care 'bout exposing you
So no need to be stressed out here
But no sticking your chest out here
You could watch all the moves
But you can't tell me none
'Cause you don't got the best ideas
What the fuck? Is he dumb?
Niggas thought they was about to
Get rid of me
Fuck whatever thrown, I'm never gon' lay down
Say I'm not the one, you gotta be kidding me
Fuck your lil' funds, I'm upping the pay now
Heard that lil' record
They don't know diddly
Let 'em join the wave and they in the way now
L-A-B-B on 'em, that's 'til infinity
Think they running game, well
I got a play now
Get rid of me
Fuck whatever thrown, I'm never gon' lay down
Say I'm not the one, you gotta be kidding me
Fuck your lil' funds, I'm upping the pay now
Heard that lil' record
They don't know diddly
Let 'em join the wave and they in the way now
L-A-B-B on 'em, that's 'til infinity
Think they running game, well
I got a play now
21, I'm going savage
Twenty-one bags, no baggage
Look at me, team on fabric
Yeah, a bitch lost me, that's tragic
I had to up my status
Talking 'bout a mil', that's average
Parlayed all the hard days to
The soireé with a Yonce
I need all lays for the bolognese
I got octance and they all blaze
If an opp came, then my arm
Raised, that's an opp laid, yeah
They all Nate
'Til I'm top paid, I am not paid
Talking Kerry James in the hallways
Who the fuck is that plottin'?
Tell them motherfuckers they missed us
How you know the play when they plottin'?
'Cause the preparation makes no difference
Lot of losses when you make no pivot
Lot of offers, but you make no digit's
Got a coffin when it break your spirit
Turn to bosses when you make no limit's
Get a kick out the racks
So I booted up Benji
I blew enough back with a slew of 'em
Plaques, I am queuing 'em
Wack, got a crew of 'em, mack
How I'm choosing 'em she think she know me
I told her my pseudonym
I'm in a different bag since you trippin'
I let 'em put time on my head
Caught me slippin'
I told 'em that timing is dead
Now it's clicking
I'm talking to Wack and I'm
(Switch that shit up)
BeenDope offense, run like faucets
Gon' bring fortunes, hold on
Clique need portions, y'all move
Cautious, Black my forces, hold on
(Switch that shit up)
Top tier authors been ain't on
It, fuck your sources, hold on
You ain't with the fam, then so long
Man, fuck all the flossin'
'Cause this is a message for such and such
Thinking you low, but I know the moves
You lucky
I'm solid with mirrors and I'm not a
Nigga that care 'bout exposing you
So no need to be stressed out here
But no sticking your chest out here
You could watch all the moves
But you can't tell me none
'Cause you don't got the best ideas
What the fuck? Is he dumb?
Niggas thought they was about to
Get rid of me
Fuck whatever thrown, I'm never gon' lay down
Say I'm not the one, you gotta be kidding me
Fuck your lil' funds, I'm upping the pay now
Heard that lil' record
They don't know diddly
Let 'em join the wave and they in the way now
L-A-B-B on 'em, that's 'til infinity
Think they running game, well
I got a play now