BAGGY lyrics

by

Brian Ennals



[Intro]
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
Stuff some...
Yo, Smoke some hard on this sh*t
Yo, Oh God on this sh*t
Yo, Yo

[Verse 1]
Kobe Bryant was a rapist
And he paid for that (Where's the lie)
Alcoholic house husband, I was made for that (My dream)
Sniffin' new blow off of a old magazines
Warm-ass vodka with some old SunnyD (That's breakfast)
Stayin' high on powders 'cause I'm scared of the real me
And I ingest as much drugs cuz fentanyl can't kill me
Yeah, I'm a n*gga, I get it (Yup)
If I cop the eight ball, I won't split it (No)
If she don't consent, she's not with it
So take your ass home and j*rk off and deal with it (Come on mama)
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
I eat pus*y like it came with nachos (That's the answer)
Had to make it to the gang, we recruit the vatos
Then we make 'em blood run red, Gazpacho

[Chorus]
From the rivers to the sea
From a baggie to a key
sh*t don't stop (Don't stop)
'Til all my n*ggas free (All my n*ggas)
From the rivers to the sea
From a baggie to a key
Yo
sh*t don't stop
Yo
Yo, yo, yo
[Verse 2]
How you gonna say religion is your master? (How's that possible?)
How you trap, but claimin' to be a trapper?
We just copped more coke after the afters
I just saw more death after the laughter
Me and Knives just went sleddin' (Wee!)
Turned, rap to the Red Wedding
Raised on Sbarros and 7-Eleven
All we got for n*ggas is nooses and beheadings
Heaven ain't real, f*ck what you feel
Run on gas station pills, got me on steel
Haitians eat dirt, every project gets burnt
I don't pray to Jesus, I pray to Gerald Levert (Passover)
87% of women can squirt
But n*ggas is lazy and that sh*t takes work
Tailor this time, how you wanna be buried?
Casket is a casket, who cares what's carried? (Twitch twitch)

[Outro]
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