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LUGGAGE
[Intro]
Puss

[Verse]
I start my day with a can
Though another motherfucker wan' gossip
That's blowin' my shit, I'm angry
Considering none of them hot shit
I'm stacked, cruisin' shit, baby
Now, where the fuck my deposit?
Supersedin' fucks, they hate me
Just blast them out of they conscience
Playing bingo with them greens
Pulled up dark grey, hella clean
Bunch of ant eaters on the scene
And they cross-eyed off lean
Gon' tax up, put the crack up
And you fat fucks tryna cat on us
Motherfucker put the racks up
That's bad luck out yo' hat, bruh
Right now I jumped in my luggage
Fifteen boys talkin' bout they wan' run it
That's a joke to me 'cause shit easy and I need about six hundred
I a break the bitch back sideways 'cause she short as fuck and it's funny
Middle man shit, lil' cuzzo a runner
Though I got wet brain, I'm a lil' stunna
Work on my tan, work on my hands
Crush all my cans, flip back the bands
You is a stan, biggest in the land
Look at me funny like I'm the best man
Hold bucky for ransom, that was da plan
Shit turned sideways, it became a blur
Loosen my screw, I'on know you, watch your tone
Please, let it go, threatening shit on the phone, uh
Do sevens back but I'on gotta work that shit
Never had to in fact, but I was fooling with a brick
If you done it, I ain't explainin' it no mo
Rather be alone with my cuh', lil' bobo
Take a look up at the wall, is it crackin' at all?
You lookin' dizzy, do you want a malt?
Negative Nancy, that's all your fault
Bitch
Puss