Bags

Iced, iced, iced out, lights out

Bitch, I'll be that Frozen Shogun

Chosen 'cause I overthrow 'em

Told 'em that "I'm ocean flowin'"

Sliced up, night scout, comin' to bring up that Christ doubt

Fuck a slogan, bitch, you broken by a fucking golden omen

Bitch, I be that low key Prince Mononoke, ho please

Bury me, but keep my fuckin' trophies

Hit the ground with both knees, slice my belly open

I'm a skeleton with no teeth, no sleep

Eyes wide open till I'm blinded by the risin' sun

And when it fucking sets, I won't be waitin'

On no mothafuckin' risin' sun

Fuck your god, I'll burn him on the cross

Burnin' Buddha till my eyes are crossed

Money by the fuckin' bag, chronic by the fuckin' bag

Bodies by the fuckin' bag, burn it all, it's all I have

Money by the fuckin' bag, chronic by the fuckin' bag

Bodies by the fuckin' bag, burn it all

I be poppin' some Mercedes Xans

Carry my bitches in body bags

$uicideboy with a '59 rag

Cock it back once, and the semi go

Cock it back twice, and the semi go

Point I'm tryna make is the semi won't jam

Got a couple bitches that I call just to get head

One of 'em probably your girl

Tell her to suck it, no fuckin'

I nut on her bucket, then send her right back in your world

Depressed be the set, the grave be my hood

Misunderstood, but fuck it, I'm cool

Crawlin' through my city, ridin' real slow

It's that Yung Miyazaki, bitch, I'm feastin' on a ho

Got a tag up on my toe

With some gold around my throat

Dreamin' Hiroshima, Nagasaki, bitch, I gotta go

I said, bitch, I gotta go

I said, I said, bitch, I gotta