BAG FREESTYLE by King El Lyrics

INTRO:
Shorty gon' fuck up a bag,aye
Shorty gon' fuck up a bag, huh
Shorty gon' fuck up a bag

Do I want this
Ask me if I want this

I'll be honest
Blue bills in my conscience

Stay 100
I don't break no promise

I'll be saucin
But I'm never lost in

Peep my pants
See my stance

I'm in my bag today
She from france
Freak on snap

Shorty got ass for days

King might smash
Then might pass

I do not ask for dates

Might be fine
Might be a dime

But I am not fascinated
*Nah*

Nigga this We$tmane
Kurtis the King in the chess game

Open her legs, aye
I make her cripple the next day

Say nothing less mane
I know you motherfucking vexed mane

I do not flex, mane
Even if I got a chest gain
Got to stay humble
God told me ''stay on ya grind, you should never fumble''

Ballin like Lonzo
Two doors on the side how we finna come through

Kick it like kung fu

Move slow pon di gyal, but I do not love you


I need some hundreds to thumb through

I got the drip no orange juice

You feel like the shit, but what are you?

I see the snake that's all in you

You been a fake, an actor
You need an Oscar, Samuel Jackson

I am a x factor, might be the best bastard

Im in the west, what's happening?