bag$ (feat. Saint Nikk)

Ay Got these antibiotics In the palm of my hand Toss the pill to the face And lose my faith in the man Aint no trace of the man That was with you before Lay distaste on my hands And look into eyes They so cold Yeah they match with the coal Make em black that's the goal Lose myself in my thoughts And think back to times in the home I was with you for sure Down for darkest of roads Til you left me in the forest In the coldest of snow Now I'm with my brothers And we runnin in a pack Laughin in ya face When you say you got my back Niggas be so fake Take a 30, bitch relax Cause we been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After Hm yea We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag All you niggas weak I been gettin millions baby How can I be meek Pop a 30 just to sleep He a weirdo he a creep Diamonds dancing on my earlobes shinning brighter than my teeth Ima different breed Ima lion Ima beast Grab a trident like Poseidon Shove that shit into your spleen Tell a bitch nigga be quiet i don't wanna hear you speak Everyday i'm getting money Brush my teeth, and then repeat Yeah... yeah Cause we been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After bag We been gettin bag After bag After Yeah