CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : BagTalk
{Intro}
This ain't usual (4x)
{Verse 1}
In the studio with hits, this sh*t usual
Palm Angels sh*t rare,?this?ain't usual
I been?on the road guess I'm turnt?up
B*t*h you f**kin' on the bros or you burnt huh
Yeah, stop talkin', Russel Wilson with that bomb Ty Lockett
Gun see a demon in that Porsche, Paul Walker
I just watched bro stuff a hunnid in his joggers, yeah
Knock it off, really I just cashed on a loft
Why is n***as always in my pockets, what you bought?
Designer handbag ain't for fashion what you thought? yeah
Yeah, grow a pair
Yeah you better drop yo nuts boy you scared
I just seen this 30 day run on a tear
Promise I won't beef about no b*t*h keep it player
{Hook}
Bag talk, throw this b*t*h in sport Jag talk
Bro just did a shootin' broad day mask off
I just told Zay bro you got it blast off
Ain't a compet**ion with no n***a, I been havin'
Thinkin' I just might drop a hunnid on a wagon
Scam money never made nun don't be stagnant
Don't gotta keep up catch yo pace and keep stackin'
{Verse 2}
Don't care if you ain't heard now you know it I'm the reason
All the same brother f**k these hoes they mischievous
Honestly I just want some head if it's decent
Victoria, I don't want your secret b*t*h keep it
All these hoes they just wanna f**k on who recent
I just lil bro a broom he street sweepin'
Hidin' out til' them n***as find you, heat seeker
Shootin' craps, I can bet it all on lil (???), yeah
Who you fearing? I just talked to Nash in good spirits
All I felt was joy in his voice I can hear it
I could see the real when I look into the mirror, yeah
Since when n***as turn into savages?
10 n***as, seen em fall over Actavis
Let em think what they want, they ain't accurate
No I don't wanna hear your tape you wack as sh*t
Lil bro off the porch he packin' sh*t
He fell in love with this sh*t so pa**ionate
When my b*t*h off the Henn that ratchet hit
She said my jeans tight as f**k but them racks could fit, n***a
Yeah, keep quiet, b*t*h keep it real you need guidance
Them people say I don't need my gun but I'm biased
How the f**k can we keep the peace when it's violence, yeah
{Hook}
Bag talk, throw this b*t*h in sport Jag talk
Bro just did a shootin' broad day mask off
I just told Zay bro you got it blast off
Ain't a compet**ion with no n***a, I been havin'
Thinkin' I just might drop a hunnid on a wagon
Scam money never made nun don't be stagnant
Don't gotta keep up catch yo pace and keep stackin'
This ain't usual (4x)
{Verse 1}
In the studio with hits, this sh*t usual
Palm Angels sh*t rare,?this?ain't usual
I been?on the road guess I'm turnt?up
B*t*h you f**kin' on the bros or you burnt huh
Yeah, stop talkin', Russel Wilson with that bomb Ty Lockett
Gun see a demon in that Porsche, Paul Walker
I just watched bro stuff a hunnid in his joggers, yeah
Knock it off, really I just cashed on a loft
Why is n***as always in my pockets, what you bought?
Designer handbag ain't for fashion what you thought? yeah
Yeah, grow a pair
Yeah you better drop yo nuts boy you scared
I just seen this 30 day run on a tear
Promise I won't beef about no b*t*h keep it player
{Hook}
Bag talk, throw this b*t*h in sport Jag talk
Bro just did a shootin' broad day mask off
I just told Zay bro you got it blast off
Ain't a compet**ion with no n***a, I been havin'
Thinkin' I just might drop a hunnid on a wagon
Scam money never made nun don't be stagnant
Don't gotta keep up catch yo pace and keep stackin'
{Verse 2}
Don't care if you ain't heard now you know it I'm the reason
All the same brother f**k these hoes they mischievous
Honestly I just want some head if it's decent
Victoria, I don't want your secret b*t*h keep it
All these hoes they just wanna f**k on who recent
I just lil bro a broom he street sweepin'
Hidin' out til' them n***as find you, heat seeker
Shootin' craps, I can bet it all on lil (???), yeah
Who you fearing? I just talked to Nash in good spirits
All I felt was joy in his voice I can hear it
I could see the real when I look into the mirror, yeah
Since when n***as turn into savages?
10 n***as, seen em fall over Actavis
Let em think what they want, they ain't accurate
No I don't wanna hear your tape you wack as sh*t
Lil bro off the porch he packin' sh*t
He fell in love with this sh*t so pa**ionate
When my b*t*h off the Henn that ratchet hit
She said my jeans tight as f**k but them racks could fit, n***a
Yeah, keep quiet, b*t*h keep it real you need guidance
Them people say I don't need my gun but I'm biased
How the f**k can we keep the peace when it's violence, yeah
{Hook}
Bag talk, throw this b*t*h in sport Jag talk
Bro just did a shootin' broad day mask off
I just told Zay bro you got it blast off
Ain't a compet**ion with no n***a, I been havin'
Thinkin' I just might drop a hunnid on a wagon
Scam money never made nun don't be stagnant
Don't gotta keep up catch yo pace and keep stackin'
