- KorahIrun Big bag 歌词
- Black Baethoven KorahIrun
- Aint no church in the wild, but I still pray to God
That He bless me with a bag, and make it supersized
Big steppers, we might hurt the guys
Boy we aint commercialized
I aint tryna sell nobody merchandise
Listen close, cuz I got big plans and big dreams
A businessman, but I aint in the business of repeating myself
Unlessit's the bridge or hook of a slapper
Feeling likeI'm Bruce Wayne, everydayI'm dressing dapper
Cut the chatter, cut the record
If you winning cut the check
I be counting tilit's papercuts and crooks all in my neck
I put on for my city and I put that on the set
I'll be ten toes down until I meet with Lady Death
On my10 toes
I've been disappearingI'm a ghost
Disregarded even though you do the most
Put on a show
put on a show
On the bank roll
if Idon't do it who gonna buy you clothes
Little love little moneydon't kill
Yourhorse's baby oh I want us to chill right
I'm about to
get bag
big bag
Imma be back
be back
IfI'm your Man then how can I be your best man
Told me you told me you had X- Men
Before me
so why do you want to test the man
Controlling360 Xbox
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Baby, why you wanna play with my heart
I was there for you when them demons came and tried to tear you apart
Tough times got you trippin on me, like you stumbling thru the dark
You need a light, I can give you the spark
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I'm out to get bag....
Big bag
I'm talking about the big stacks
Big bag
Sorry I can not sit back
Sit back
Promised imma be back
Be back
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Aint no church in the wild, but I still pray to God
That He bless me with a bag, and make it supersized
Big steppers, we might hurt the guys
Boy we aint commercialized
I aint tryna sell nobody merchandise
Listen close, cuz I got big plans and big dreams
A businessman, but I aint in the business of repeating myself
Unlessit's the bridge or hook of a slapper
Feeling likeI'm Bruce Wayne, everydayI'm dressing dapper
Cut the chatter, cut the record
If you winning cut the check
I be counting tilit's papercuts and crooks all in my neck
I put on for my city and I put that on the set
I'll be ten toes down until I meet with Lady Death
Baby, why you wanna play with my heart
I was there for you when them demons came and tried to tear you apart
Tough times got you trippin on me, like you stumbling thru the dark
You need a light, I can give you the spark
Aint no church in the wild, but I still pray to God
That He bless me with a bag, and make it supersized
Aint no killin me,I'm too alive
Pullup in that suit and tie
Feel like Youngblood Priest, boyI'm Superfly
Can't hesitate,it's either do or die
Tell me the truth, cuzI'm sick of the lies
Step in the booth andI'm spitting a vibe
Finally got us a piece of the pie, yeah
Remember what they said, the revolutionwon't be televised
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get bag....
Big bag
I'm talking about the big stacks
Big step
Sorry I can not sit back
If Idon't make it baby bye- bye
Pleasedon't wonder why why ie
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