Bodybag
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GENRE [Chorus]
Ain't nobody this real
So I'm chasing a mill
Bust down, face up
And I promise to kill
[?]
Need a house in the hills
I swear to God I ain't sell my soul, I need it for real
[Post-Chorus]
I swear to God I ain't sell my soul, I'm a real one
I swear to God that be my brother he gon' kill sumn
I ain't fabricating no lies I won't spill nothin'
And yeah we pull up thirty deep and we still coming
[Verse]
Went to Barneys and I just bought a bag
But this shit ain't for me it's for my bitch she like to brag
And no to can't compare to me yeah this shit kinda sad
You can't walk around in my circle you ain't got a pass
And I'm a keep it up
I ain't in a rush
They be fiending for my shit but they can't fiend enough
And ain't no need to lie
Ain't no need to [?]
Cause you ain't moving [?]
Boy you moving sus
[Chorus]
Ain't nobody this real
So I'm chasing a mill
Bust down, face up
And I promise to kill
[?]
Need a house in the hills
I swear to God I ain't sell my soul, I need it for real
[Post-Chorus]
I swear to God I ain't sell my soul, I'm a real one
I swear to God that be my brother he gon' kill sumn
I ain't fabricating no lies I won't spill nothin'
And yeah we pull up thirty deep and we still coming
Ain't nobody this real
So I'm chasing a mill
Bust down, face up
And I promise to kill
[?]
Need a house in the hills
I swear to God I ain't sell my soul, I need it for real
[Post-Chorus]
I swear to God I ain't sell my soul, I'm a real one
I swear to God that be my brother he gon' kill sumn
I ain't fabricating no lies I won't spill nothin'
And yeah we pull up thirty deep and we still coming
[Verse]
Went to Barneys and I just bought a bag
But this shit ain't for me it's for my bitch she like to brag
And no to can't compare to me yeah this shit kinda sad
You can't walk around in my circle you ain't got a pass
And I'm a keep it up
I ain't in a rush
They be fiending for my shit but they can't fiend enough
And ain't no need to lie
Ain't no need to [?]
Cause you ain't moving [?]
Boy you moving sus
[Chorus]
Ain't nobody this real
So I'm chasing a mill
Bust down, face up
And I promise to kill
[?]
Need a house in the hills
I swear to God I ain't sell my soul, I need it for real
[Post-Chorus]
I swear to God I ain't sell my soul, I'm a real one
I swear to God that be my brother he gon' kill sumn
I ain't fabricating no lies I won't spill nothin'
And yeah we pull up thirty deep and we still coming
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