Bag Runner by TheRealLilClout Lyrics
[Chorus]
Running up this back every time I get it, fuck!
Got the Uzi and the Mac, little bitch, I let it bust up!
Free the whole gang, already fucked this shit up!
Got the diamonds on my neck with no cut, they really bust!
[Verse 1]
How you gonna fuck with the gang?
Bitch you new to this!
Loading up the hundred clip before I could even count the shits!
Smoking big blunts, about to fuck up my esophagus!
I know you’re gonna hate me, I’m the king, I’m on top of this!
Might clock a bitch if she ain’t bring my bag back!
Need a bitch that’s gonna suck me in my Maybach!
Might overdose on the pills, need to lay back!
Toss the phone out the roof, been think this thing’s tapped!
Go away skeezer, I don’t want your fucking coochie!
I just want the top, while I’m counting up my bleu cheese!
Got a hundred racks, stuffed inside my fucking blue jeans!
Only rock Ksubi, I can’t fuck with the nudies!
[Chorus]
Running up this back every time I get it, fuck!
Got the Uzi and the Mac, little bitch, I let it bust up!
Free the whole gang, already fucked this shit up!
Got the diamonds on my neck with no cut, they really bust!
[Verse 2]
Hanging in the trenches with the roaches, not a rat!
Thought I was lacking, boy, don’t make me laugh!
Every time I leave the house know I’m clutching on a gat!
I don’t wanna fuck a bitch unless her ass is fat!
Hit me for a brick, better know that shit is taxed!
Young Lil Clout put the Mount on the map!
Hit me up to shop, I’m gonna just rob your ass!
I don’t wanna talk unless we talkin’ bout some racks!
Had to cop a torch so I can light up my blunt!
Think I’m through bitch?
Oh, it’s some fucking skunk!
Move, the task force record one in the front!
Plug hit me up, even though I’m going front!
Running up this back every time I get it, fuck!
Got the Uzi and the Mac, little bitch, I let it bust up!
Free the whole gang, already fucked this shit up!
Got the diamonds on my neck with no cut, they really bust!
[Verse 1]
How you gonna fuck with the gang?
Bitch you new to this!
Loading up the hundred clip before I could even count the shits!
Smoking big blunts, about to fuck up my esophagus!
I know you’re gonna hate me, I’m the king, I’m on top of this!
Might clock a bitch if she ain’t bring my bag back!
Need a bitch that’s gonna suck me in my Maybach!
Might overdose on the pills, need to lay back!
Toss the phone out the roof, been think this thing’s tapped!
Go away skeezer, I don’t want your fucking coochie!
I just want the top, while I’m counting up my bleu cheese!
Got a hundred racks, stuffed inside my fucking blue jeans!
Only rock Ksubi, I can’t fuck with the nudies!
[Chorus]
Running up this back every time I get it, fuck!
Got the Uzi and the Mac, little bitch, I let it bust up!
Free the whole gang, already fucked this shit up!
Got the diamonds on my neck with no cut, they really bust!
[Verse 2]
Hanging in the trenches with the roaches, not a rat!
Thought I was lacking, boy, don’t make me laugh!
Every time I leave the house know I’m clutching on a gat!
I don’t wanna fuck a bitch unless her ass is fat!
Hit me for a brick, better know that shit is taxed!
Young Lil Clout put the Mount on the map!
Hit me up to shop, I’m gonna just rob your ass!
I don’t wanna talk unless we talkin’ bout some racks!
Had to cop a torch so I can light up my blunt!
Think I’m through bitch?
Oh, it’s some fucking skunk!
Move, the task force record one in the front!
Plug hit me up, even though I’m going front!