Sinode - Bag Em Up (feat. King LeeBoy)

We gon bag em up
Toe tag em up
He kept tryna blow up
So we gon frag him up
He ain’t have enough
Thought he ran it up
Sent his ass to the moon
Tryna planet up
That lil nigga spoke too soon
Kept on acting tough
Get in the way we tell em “Move,
Get to packing up”
And all these niggas fronting they moves
Keep on acting tough
Thief in the night, know how I move
Like I’m Dracula
Ok ok
When it come down to the gang
Nobody touching us
Go head and try it if you want
If you think you tough enough
I heard they ran down on that nigga
Told him toughen up
I heard they took out a few loans
And said they ran it up
Brodie said he had enough
He said that he bagging up
Heard you was a lick we move like drumline
Cause we strapping up
He was talking slick we caught him lacking
Told him back it up
We got his location heard we coming so he packing up
I hear they say we acting up
Coming for they necks like we was Dracula
Heard he got a problem we asking questions
It ain’t adding up
He claim that he tough we know he lying
So we cracking up
Aye Lee let 'em know what we gon do
If they come running up
We gon bag em up
Toe tag em up
He kept tryna blow up
So we gon frag him up
He ain’t have enough
Thought he ran it up
Sent his ass to the moon
Tryna planet up
That lil nigga spoke too soon
Kept on acting tough
Get in the way we tell em “Move,
Get to packing up”
And all these niggas fronting they moves
Keep on acting tough
Thief in the night, know how I move
Like I’m Dracula
And all these bitches think they the shit
But I’m still dragging em
Back on my bullshit
No FG4, but I’m still bragging em
That bread, yeah we been having
Then niggas they got to stanning us
Posted like a statue
Bitch we overstanding em
Bless em, we tell em “Achoo”
They not understanding us; ain’t no prob
No 50 shit, pull some 50 shit
We’ll show how to rob
Niggas want me to pull they cards
That shit ain’t worth it
Niggas’ pussy, I’m knowing who they are
Niggas ain’t real as ours
Oh there he go, that nigga moving
Like he so bizarre
We on his ass, he tryna flex
Up in that rental car
Caught him least expected
Turned around before we sparked
He caught the blues, we seeing red
Send his ass to Mars
We gon bag em up
Toe tag em up
He kept tryna blow up
So we gon frag him up
He ain’t have enough
Thought he ran it up
Sent his ass to the moon
Tryna planet up
That lil nigga spoke too soon
Kept on acting tough
Get in the way we tell em “Move,
Get to packing up”
And all these niggas fronting they moves
Keep on acting tough
Thief in the night, know how I move
Like I’m Dracula

Written by:
Adonis Senatus, Leon Lightfoot III

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