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Polo G - Bag Talk (Lyrics)

Till we get out (Till, till), uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
(We can turn the beat up some more!)
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh

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Polo G - Bag Talk (Lyrics)

Till we get out (Till, till), uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
(We can turn the beat up some more!)
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, uh

[Verse 1]
Back on a opp, now we getting 'em clapped
Switches led off, we getting 'em wrapped
Shots from the Drac' comin' out his nine
Now shawtynem' checkin' them citizens out
I got some niggas up in 'em Scat Packs slide
It's the niggas that's still in the trap


Fuck niggas keep on dissin' in raps
Press my buttons, them triggers get tapped
You know this gangster shit all in my blood
I still do it for Durb and Lamp
You could pick any location in the city I'm good, bitch, everywhere I go, I'm stamped
I'ma keep on runnin' and runnin' and runnin' up mills, don't care if I'm catchin' a cramp
Bitch, I need every dime, I stay on my grind like Tony Hawk up that ramp, uh

[Chorus]
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in these streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't tryna talk, you can get your man chalked


Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough, uh

[Verse 2]
You get what you put in in these streets, shit like a algorithm
.24 in this F.N., with all these shots, I'm bound to get 'em
Grouchy love his glizzy ten, I'll have my problem child come blitzin'
Go to war, let's get it in, if you play with my hounds, I send some
For a couple pounds, we hit him
Took him down, we strip him
Catch him out of bounds, we clip him
Heard it's a man down, go zip him
I miss rocking out wit' my dawg, if B was alive, I'd still be wit' him


Fuck all the opps', we don't care 'bout y'all, we tryna catch every G and kill him, uh

[Chorus]
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in these streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't tryna talk, you can get your man chalked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough

[Outro]
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts


Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in these streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bro'nem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't tryna talk, you can get your man chalked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Now, I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough