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Mello made it right...

God sat me down and told me youngin’ you the one

Givenchy, louie, bape the only thing

I’m from the slums

White gold presidential maybe I should run

Still get em by the tons

65 three times a month

Baggin’ what you doin, baggin’ baggin’

2020 mclaren

Moe got me thinkin bout cashin’

Im a savage, megan, nasty

Heard I ****ed her friend she keep callin’ me a savage

She gone suck it cause she nasty

Once I **** her I be laughin’

We’ll never meet again

Only thing I eat is 10’s

Baggin’ what you doin baggin’ baggin’

Youngest of the mob

After everything I gave

How you tell me I ain’t s**t

All the money that I made

That was pose to keep us lit

You was out here sucking d**k

I was tryna pay the (rent)

I was tryna pay the

I was tryna pay the rent

Free my niggas from the 6

If not weed then it’s a brick

All my youngin’s taking hits

1500 for the mix

Show you how to make it ten

I get three bro from a gram

I know how to make it dance

22 just for the pants

Hoe quit lying b***h you a fan

If it’s true I want the head

I fell back on selling meds

I suppose to be with tez

Facing 5 years in the feds

Ask me I ain’t doe

Ask god not at all

**** me alota cash

Hook:

God sat me down and told me youngin’ you the one

Givenchy, louie, bape the only thing

I’m from the slums

White gold presidential maybe I should run

Still get em by the tons

65 three times of month

Baggin’ what you doin, baggin’ baggin’

2020 mclaren

Moe got me thinkin bout cashin’

Im a savage, megan, nasty

Heard I ****ed her friend she keep callin’ me a savage

She gone suck it cause she nasty

Once I **** her I be laughin’

We’ll never meet again

Only thing I eat is 10’s

Baggin’ what you doin

Baggin’ baggin’

Youngest of the mob

R.I.P my young n***a rob

Prolly throw a 6 never a 5

Yea 4’s

Tell the world get off my d**k

I get nervous when I get mentioned

Bro do 4 a week in cinci

Could be 5 but he too picky

Keep that fye b***h don't get ricky’d

Without my guys feel like somethin’ missin’

Too much pride **** too many bitches

Moral of the story I dont **** with you niggas

Tryna get famous **** around get painted

Probably by myself I dont do no hangin

Throw it up n***a let me know what you claiming

Big 4’s big 4’s

God sat me down and told me youngin’ you the one

Givenchy, louie, bape the only thing

I’m from the slums

White gold presidential maybe I should run

Still get em by the tons

65 three times of month

Bag what you doin

Baggin’ baggin’

2020 mclaren

Moe got me thinkin bout cashin’

Im a savage, megan, nasty

Heard I ****ed her friend she keep callin’ me a savage

She gone suck it cause she nasty

Once I **** her I be laughin’

We’ll never meet again

Only thing I eat is 10’s

Baggin’ what you doin

Baggin’ baggin’

Youngest of the mob

R.I.P my young n***a rob

Baggin' by Marshmello/42 Dugg - 歌詞&カバー