UnknownPodcasters - Bag Day Lyrics

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I'm already spitting' fire
My bars are fuckin' bricks
Yo bitch she callin' my line
I don't waste no time I make it count
She put my name on her wrist, that's how you know she one of mines
We rich as fuck I don't need no ice
Puttin' in work that's my whole life
Minimum effort I'm still on top
Shoutout to my homie Max
All we speakin' is facts
Like I said my bars are bricks
And we puttin' in work
Everyday It's a bag day
Bag day, bag day
Smith & Wesson you don't got no match
Fuck yo AK 223's, we got samurais
In this town, I'm locally hated
We got eyes & ears, everywhere I go
I don't need no bodyguards
Louis V on my lap
Open yo mouth you a tap
Snitchin' once, snitchin' twice, you a fuckin' rat
This my kingdom you in my empire
Follow my rules you stay alive
Outta my way if you ain't tryna die
Ay, ay
Outta my way if you ain't tryna die

Call me Mr. Steal Yo Girl
Better keep that in mind
I ain't tryna brag
Niggas like me I'm just a tease
Just to make you feel relief ion want your bitch
All I do is collect, ay
Like I said bitch, I'm helping' you grow
Bring his money ova