Blow a Bag - YPC Baby P

Yeah Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro I woke up like fucking up this paper Freebandz, Freebandz I blow a bag today, I don't do nothin' fugazy I blow a bag today, walk in the mall and go crazy I blow a bag today, I bought a whip on 'em babe I blow a bag today, I bought a whip on 'em babe I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today Shawty gon' fuck me so crazy I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today I blow a bag today, I don't do nothin' fugazy I had a bag today I blow the bag today I had to grab the wraith I had to grab the wraith I had to change the safe I had to change my pitch Money'll change a nigga The fame'll change a bitch I know I came from poverty I got my name from poverty I know for sure, for sure If my granddad was livin', I know he'd be proud of me I know for sure, for sure I'm super drivin', I know he'll be proud of me I know for sure, for sure If moms was livin', you'd never would doubted me I know for sure, for sure I live with these diamonds, just check out my clarity Gotta just check out these clarity I guess I just feel like a parachute I pull up right now and embarrass you I sold the crack on my avenue Only the strong survive I'm just enjoying my life I blow a bag today, I don't do nothin' fugazy I blow a bag today, walk in the mall and go crazy I blow a bag today, I bought a whip on 'em babe I blow a bag today, I bought a whip on 'em babe I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today Shawty gon' fuck me so crazy I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today I blow a bag today, I don't do nothin' fugazy I ran it up with the same niggas Get that money and stay with the same niggas I know that money can change niggas They don't look at you like you the same nigga I just hope I can remain humble Hop out a Ghost in a (?), I did it Sell out of dope at the apartments, I did it I'm about to cut off some niggas I know that ain't wit me Runnin' with niggas that wanna see niggas that get it, and niggas to strive And the real niggas is only come a boss I know either way it goes, son it gone be there I know either way it goes, popo gone be there Even when a nigga was broke, Scooter was always there I be pourin' up this 40, thought we wouldn't be here I told you come to town, we have to persevere I knew there come a time when we all be here I blow a bag today, I don't do nothin' fugazy I blow a bag today, walk in the mall and go crazy I blow a bag today, I bought a whip on 'em babe I blow a bag today, I bought a whip on 'em babe I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today Shawty gon' fuck me so crazy I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today I blow a bag today, I don't do nothin' fugazy Future Hendrix It's red bottoms when you walk to me Come here, talk to me You gone make me throw the racks on you baby, aye

All my haters broke and they mad While I'm laughing to the bank counting cash Do the dash no brakes all gas I know they want to see me crash But I just keep going You gotta kill me to stop me I make it look easy it's really a hobby Got a pretty young freak in my whip getting naughty She got OCD but she giving me sloppy It ain't hard to see that I get to the dollars So it's 30 in the heat I heard they was plotting Rocking thousand dollar jeans but aint shit in your pockets I spent a hundred on these trues but they full of them blue faces Making moves in the loop like shoe laces Cut her off she was way too two faced Got off my ass I was being too patient Now I am addicted to the cash every day I need new paper Chase a bag I ain't chasing no bitch Do the dash on my way to get rich Keep it real I will never switch up Came way too far to give up Ima keep going Won't stop won't quit Until the day I die or get rich Ima keep going Won't stop won't quit Until the day I die or get rich Until the day I die or a get rich Ima chase a bag I ain't chasing no bitch Unless she's chasing a bag too This a song you get money and shake your ass to Ain't no reason to hate when you getting cash too Got to bring out the yellow tape when I passed through Cause I be killing I'll be on the grind until I make hundred million Won't give her no time got Lil Baby in her feelings I apologize but I need a dollar signs They always on my mind Gotta put in overtime Shit At least you know you got a nigga with ambition I don't just talk about it baby I really get it City to city state to state for them racks They see me winning and is making them mad But they don't say nothing or do nothing so fuck it Ima just keep getting money Chase a bag I ain't chasing no bitch Do the dash on my way to get rich Keep it real I will never switch up Came way too far to give up Ima keep going Won't stop won't quit Until the day I die or get rich Ima keep going Won't stop won't quit Until the day I die or get rich Chase a bag chase a bag Yeah the money bag Fiend for it like a drug I'm a money addict So many things I need that I got to have She put her hands on her knees and she throw it back Shake that ass for a real nigga Pop that pussy for a g She do it on the d Got a young nigga going crazy Running through my mind but I still won't chase her Chase a bag I ain't chasing no bitch Do the dash on my way to get rich Keep it real I will never switch up Came way too far to give up Ima keep going Won't stop won't quit Until the day I die or get rich Ima keep going Won't stop won't quit Until the day I die or get rich

One of us is gonna be here and One of us is gonna be running Off alone to the great unknown You're not me, you're a model of freedom All you need are your kicks when you need 'em Come and go, caught that slow alright With one hand off the side We get farther away in the blink of an eye And it's the time we waste Swallowed into space It's the time it takes to blow away Hey, hey you, yeah you gotta be leaving, Say what you want, what you say, say anything No one knows just how deep it goes We are old in your teenaged tyranny And all you need is a hunger to feed I've got my own secrets though, say what? With a heart full of mess and lore We are doomed but we wanted more It's the ride we take The many winged escape It's the bough we break to blow away And we blow away One of us is now retreating You knocked me down so hard I'm seeing a thousand stars Come out where you are 'Cause I won't ever be caught crying And I will not be taken lying down It blows into smoke The time we waste Swallowed into space It's the time it takes to blow It's the ride we take The many winged escape It's the bough we break to blow It's the times we say That no one's gonna take your place It's a mistake to blow away We blow away

Não esconda as lágrimas de mim Mostra o Raio X da tua alma Passa a tarde aqui Não esconda as lágrimas de mim Mostra o Raio X da tua alma Passa a tarde aqui Não se esconde, amor Eu sei A pétala caiu na nossa frente Passou a história nossa toda pela nossa mente De repente a nossa flor murchou Tá bem Faz parte cultivar a nossa rosa E o espinho na garganta se dilui na prosa Vem conversar aqui, amor Se a gente chora a gente rega a flor Se a gente chora a gente rega a flor Se a gente chora a gente Não esconda as lágrimas de mim Mostra o Raio X da tua alma Passa a tarde aqui Passa a tarde aqui Não esconda as lágrimas de mim Mostra o Raio X da tua alma Passa a tarde aqui Passa a tarde aqui Não se esconde, amor Não se esconde, amor Não se esconde, amor Não se esconde, amor Não se esconde, amor Não disfarça o choro, amor Vem conversar aqui, amor Se a gente chora a gente rega a flor Se a gente chora a gente rega a flor Se a gente chora a gente Não esconda as lágrimas de mim Mostra o Raio X da tua alma Passa a tarde aqui Não esconda as lágrimas de mim Mostra o Raio X da tua alma Passa a tarde aqui Não se esconde, amor Passa a tarde aqui Não disfarça o choro, amor Passa a tarde aqui Não se esconde, amor Vem conversar aqui, amor Se a gente chora a gente rega a flor Se a gente chora a gente rega a flor Se a gente chora a gente

She like to twerk in my face while I'm grabbing her waist It smell like bonito I cut her off for a day it went straight to her brain Sent her back like a veto She know I get that green like Cee Lo Nigga touch me he get stitched like he Lilo I Light it up make his ass catch a heat stroke What's Champ nickname Baby Debo She like to twerk in my face while I'm grabbing her waist Told her give a break for a minute I cut her off for a day it was just like cocaine it went straight to her brain for a minute Ion care what day what place imma hit it On the free way broad day imma hit it Rain rain go away either way imma hit it You got on 2 chains let em clang imma hit it She hit me up and had told me she missed me I went got on first plane to get back to the city She say she been saving her love Like Whitney I get rich or die trying just like I was 50 I throw Huns in the club lil hoe don't tempt me This hustlers ambition ain't come in over night Back in the day i wore pants that was tight But now my shit loose cuz these 20s and 5s Slept on me then now they ass look alive I told her be ready when fucking with champy I hit from the back pull her tracks and her necklace Take a 5 minute break cuz she catching a crampy I pick her up throw her over my shoulder I like to controller she know how I'm coming Then I flip her over she touching my boner I start to bull dozer Nah don't you start running When she orgasm she start having spasms We making magic I can stroke on the floor man I don't need a mattress I told her I'm nasty I give her that dick when she start to get sassy If she a good girl I might get her a Patek I don't beg for the pussy it come automatic Baby Debo been having that static She wanna fly overseas and just chill for a week I told her let's do it She wanna sip barefoot on the beach barefoot I told her let's do it She ain't never had a man like that Give her the world and don't ask for it back With a stroke game that's addictive like crack No wonder these hoes be attached Blowing up my phone Won't leave me alone Pulling up at my home I told her that I was gone Trynna move in with me Asking for a set of keys I ain't no different from future she thinking she slick she belongs to the streets Try to find another me but it ain't no comparison Don't even try it that shit there embarrassing I know she starting to get sick of my arrogance But I just be stating the facts apparently I stay on my pivot you won't catch me slippin My head on the swivel I keep me a pistol I blow a whistle hoes gather like pigeons Yunno Baby Debo been pimpin She like to twerk in my face while I'm grabbing her waist It smell like bonito I cut her off for a day it went straight to her brain Sent her back like a veto She know I get that green like Cee Lo Nigga touch me he get stitched like he Lilo I Light it up make his ass catch a heat stroke What's Champ nickname Baby Debo