"Run That Bag To Me" lyrics

Ay, run that bag to me
You ain't got my fee, you can't be my ho
Ay, how you my brother? You fuck with niggas I slide on
Lost my brother, I've been off these opiates, my mind gone, Gz
He shook back from them shells, I wish I killed cuz
When niggas die that you love, you can't feel none
If I drop lo', is you gon' really come?
Stomped through that bitch by myself, that's a cakewalk
Was through their shit with Mad Maxx, lettin' A's off

Lift that bitch up, it's killin' somethin', that's that Drac' talk
Bitch, shut the fuck up when the Draks talk
Drop the pin on cuz, they ain't really tryna play ball
Yank up on the ho, take my [?] and scrape off
That Z shit no 3 shit, nigga
Last thing he seen was someone in a black mask, that was a mean nigga
I hit the club, throwin' up hood, she like my G pendant
Can't never hang my jersey up 'cause I'm too deep in it
Got Claire White on speed dial, she gon' come and grab me
I slap my ho, I ain't like how she was comin' at me
The nigga threw me off when I was poppin' him, he start runnin' at me
Ay, shot him some more like, bitch the fuck is you doin'?
Drop the pin on any block you niggas on, I'm comin' through it
Outstanding membership baby, come fuck with the moment
I follow cuz on Instagram, he said my bro name I'm gon' lose it
Text him some weird shit, I'm really finna do it

Ay, run that bag to me
You ain't got my fee, you can't be my ho
Ay, how you my brother? You fuck with niggas I slide on
Lost my brother, I've been off these opiates, my mind gone, Gz
He shook back from them shells, I wish I killed cuz
When niggas die that you love, you can't feel none
If I drop lo', is you gon' really come?
Stomped through that bitch by myself, that's a cakewalk
Was through their shit with Mad Maxx, lettin' A's off