Drop A Bag ft. Babydaiz Lyrics

Drop a bag

On some new drip that I ain't never had

Nigga's talk a lot I don't know why they be bragging

Got a new bitch ah And she match my standards

I came from the mud Now I'm rolling with the baddest

Bad bitch I got new wrist

Niggas talk a lot

My paper too thick

In a droptop Smoking good shit

They ain't show me love Now they vibing to my new shit

Turn me up

I been at this shit since 4 am

Get more bread I can't go to sleep I need more bread

Go ahead ima let her know She for the moment

Own it Bitch I'm here to stay Not for the moment

I was down bad shawty I was standing on the corner

Niggas Hating on me But I wouldn't say I told ya

I be getting hotter But heart be getting colder

Papa left when I was young That shit turn me into a Soulja

All that mean shit Shawty I mean it

I was locked in a cell With all my demons

Got a bitch ima fuck her on the weekend

Niggas cannot hang with me Well it depends

Deep in that pussy i go in

Shawty keep on calling

Hit her up when I'm lonely

Then kick out the morning

Nigga's really be talking

This money on me keep glowing

Niggas keep talking that shi

But they know I'm with the shi

Like ohh

Nigga's really can't leave me alone

Everybody tryna act close

I was down bad Ain't nobody know

Shawty keep on calling my phone

Everybody really wanna know

Ain't no body really put me on

AP Audemers

Pull up foreign cars

Couple Gucci bags

You can do the maths

You know I'm balling like noting

Making all this money

Drop top in a rari

Bitches side to side me

Niggas living lavish

Came from living basic

Couple rats say they friends

You can't even tell

Claiming that they love you

Still wanna hurt you

That's just how it goes

Now you should know

Been there before

Glad I didn't fold

Now I'm counting all this Dolls

Living on the low

Made it out the mud

What you putting on

Let me take you out

Turn the Tv off

Take you out of town

Spend you a lot

Show you that I love you

Ima stay right beside you

Spending all this cash

Came In a C class

Moving so retard

Drop a bag for the drip

I got love for the street

All this molly got me kicking

Sipping codiene got me crazy

Check my neck is so cold

Check my wrist is so frozen

Couple secret left untold

It's been crazy on the road

It's been crazy on the road

It's been crazy on the road

Jacket Cost a lot

Drop a bag

On some new drip that i ain't never had

Nigga's talk a lot I don't know why they be bragging

Got a new bitch ah And she match my standards

I came from the mud Now I'm rolling with the baddest

Bad bitch I got new wrist

Niggas talk a lot

My paper too thick

In a droptop Smoking good shit

They ain't show me love Now they vibing to my new shit

Turn me up

I been at this shit since 4 am

Get more bread I can't go to sleep I need more bread

Go ahead ima let her know She for the moment

Own it Bitch I'm here to stay Not for the moment

I was down bad shawty I was standing on the corner

Niggas Hating on me But I wouldn't say I told ya

I be getting hotter But heart be getting colder

Papa left when I was young That shit turn me into a Soulja

All that mean shit

Shawty I mean it

Fighting all my demons