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Bag Walk by King Gotit Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Chorus]
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Yes, sir)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Oh, no), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Oh, no), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1]
Ain't no trap talk, watch that bag walk, uh
You just give me your number, let them racks talk
My nigga locked up 'cause that's that snitch fault
You don't even know why you be hatin', that's your bitch fault, hah
Quarter, half, whole, oh no, we ain't doin' that
Fuck 12, graduated from prison, not goin' back
Bought my nigga a whip just 'cause I feel I owe him that
I took five fishes out the sea, I hit 'em, then I threw 'em back
What y'all did? Uh, had to run up out it
Start rappin', got a drop-head, hard to come up out it
I got a TEC, you wanna beef? Okay cool, I can dead it
My nigga bought his own crib 'cause I got him perfect credit
[Chorus]
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Yes, sir)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Oh, no), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Oh, no), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2]
I be with Crips, GD's, and niggas who so Bloody
She might call me NC, she say, "You look so flooded"
You ain't talkin' 'bout no check, lil' nigga, then just cut it
We don't talk about no money, lil' nigga, we just cut it
So less trap talk, watch that bag walk
You were born a broke nigga, that's your dad fault
I was in the county, seventh floor, when I last fought
But now I'm out and we got sticky on the asphalt
On Bankhead, at the BP, I seen my first body (For real)
I was probably 11 then, and nigga, I never forgot it
Pops said, "It's time to man up, lil' nigga," I stopped playin'
Fast forward, I'm here now, now I got the streets sayin'

[Chorus]
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Yes, sir)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Oh, no), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Uh-uh), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)
No more trap talk (Oh, no), watch that bag walk (Uh-huh)