Secure The Bag - Coyote Jo Bastard & DrefGold

Livin life my nigga and I'm moving Kinda fast Gotta get up off my ass, I gotta go Secure the bag Haters say they love me but they say My music trash Ya yall say is fucking trash y'all be Bumping to it facts Yeah y'all say my music trash, but Y'all be bumping facts Nigga get up off yo ass and go get a Fucking bag I'm tired of niggas crying to they Mama like they needa pass No I don't got time for that, my mind Is on the cash Niggas love to talk about money but They ain't seen it though They only see when they go clubing And they be reaching hoe Talking bout they got it, but I'm Sorry who you foolin bro You only got yourself because you Think you blowimg money, No Diddy secure the bag speech

Fix me a drink, smoke me a spliff, I'm clarting this bitch, she right on the sink She can't even blink, I can't even think, The pussy turn red, straight from the pain She's all up in Mink, I can channel her, she's know that I came with the binge Free up the wing, I'm kicking these doors, straight off the hinge I'm clearing this line, I'm weighing this line, these nittys and Headie we're doing up binge Country time, money time, I told her to stuff it all into her minge False charge of rape, jump in the ding, Get caught by the jakes I ain't tryna sing Feds in the rear view, you know that I'm just tryna zig Secure the bag now, secure the bag Get you some cash now, get you some cash And you know that I'm match fit, you tryna match And that chain's looking bright ish, my darg's here to snatch Secure the bag now, secure the bag Get you some cash now, get you some cash And you know that I'm match fit, you tryna match And that chain's looking bright ish, my darg's here to snatch I'm tryna make sure this bag secure 1 lev on a trackie, still make dem man insecure All these run ins with the law, still I take risks with a 4s Rise that one with my right, I keep my left hand there for support All of this corn, still I want more Now the whole gang, ready for war Fuck just a slice, I want it all Can't get left back, I ain't Luke Shaw Nigga just defend what's yours You ain't ever had to bag that work no Gloves, now you got joints in your paws Secure the bag now, secure the bag Get you some cash now, get you some cash And you know that I'm match fit, you tryna match And that chain's looking bright ish, my darg's here to snatch Secure the bag now, secure the bag Get you some cash now, get you some cash And you know that I'm match fit, you tryna match And that chain's looking bright ish, my darg's here to snatch I come from them old days, back [?] to the VCR Now I get packs, same size as the VCR Used to rob watches from rich jiggas in GTRs I don't care if you don't know who the fuck we are Cos that's the whole point man I stay low and I score goals Get pack, discharge, packaging that I discard Straight Liz, cos I'm street smart There's no competition, bruddas need some cooperation I don't need your permission, bagging some amm in the kitchen Thinking of God when I'm sinning Young boy with 2 rambos, yeah and they are just twinning Angry at all of these losses, while I be counting my winnings See all the snakes in the grass, you know from young I be trimming Secure the bag now, secure the bag Get you some cash now, get you some cash And you know that I'm match fit, you tryna match And that chain's looking bright ish, my darg's here to snatch Rose behind the blue door You didn't the secure the pack, crazy shit to secure a rack Now it's that, that I'm used to I'm tryna make sorry [?] Tough loss here is, we pour a glass We pour a glass now, we pour a glass We pour a glass now, we pour a glass We pour a glass now, we pour a glass We pour a glass

Secure that vibe at all times Forgot that bitch, got Alzheimer's Got white, got blue, got black diamonds Go cash out nigga, I'm a big timer I done woke up and brought that bag out Why the fuck my bitch want twenty-five hundred for a headshot? If you turn, turn around, got diamonds on her fingers and her hand now I pulled straight up to the doctor, nigga I cashed out Gotta keep my coupe straight conscious, I got fans now You niggas trying hard to fit in, nigga watch me stand out I had to take a sip of the lean just to wash my xan down If I pull up with that chopper it's a man down These bitches want vibes New coupe, frog eyes We ain't telling no lies He ain't selling no pies V12 when I ride Yeah see twelve when I slide Yeah got M's on my mind Might put this jet in the sky Secure that vibe at all times Forgot that bitch, got Alzheimer's Got blue, got white, got black diamonds (I got red too) I'ma cash out nigga, I'm a big timer Secure that vibe at all times Forgot that bitch, got Alzheimer's Got white, got blue, got black diamonds Go cash out nigga, I'm a big timer I done woke up and brought that bag out Why the fuck my bitch want twenty-five hundred for a headshot? If you turn, turn around, got diamonds on her fingers and her hand now I pulled straight up to the doctor, nigga I cashed out Gotta keep my coupe straight conscious, I got fans now You niggas trying hard to fit in, nigga watch me stand out I had to take a sip of the lean just to wash my xan down If I pull up with that chopper it's a man down These bitches want vibes New coupe, frog eyes We ain't telling no lies He ain't selling no pies V12 when I ride Yeah see twelve when I slide Yeah got M's on my mind Might put this jet in the sky Secure that vibe at all times Forgot that bitch, got Alzheimer's Got blue, got white, got black diamonds (I got red too) I'ma cash out nigga, I'm a big timer I'ma pass that ho like Matt Ryan I'ma put that bitch like Mac timer I'ma grease that bitch, yeah hands down I'ma wrestle that ho like Mankind Young nigga drippin' that sauce and we the bad guys I can get a nigga knocked off, I secured the mob ties Motherfuck the GBI, yeah fuck the FBI (fuck 'em all) Five hundred thousand on shoes, yeah I got every kind Diamonds they hittin' the finger, these bitches gon' recognize Whippin' it like it deserve it, brick everything dime to dimes Martin and Gina this week, man I'm chillin' around with my wife You play with the slime, you play with this money We play with your life Secure that vibe at all times Forgot that bitch, got Alzheimer's Got white, got blue, got black diamonds Go cash out nigga, I'm a big timer Secure that vibe at all times Forgot that bitch, got Alzheimer's Got blue, got white, got black diamonds (I got red too) I'ma cash out nigga, I'm a big timer

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