Dbagzonthebeat - Merkin Lyrics

541 til the day i go
When my time come man
Idk
Got a red bone hoe at my front porch
She pulled up in a truck with gull wing doors
Knowing my luck shit bout to blow
Flowing on tracks I never go slow
Blowing on dro
Not no mo
Had to quit cuz the good doc told me so
Smoked too much f*cked up my throat
Scared myself I was like woah
Determined to change nobody knows
Feeling derranged like I'm a pro
Too much drugs smokin pounds
Ounce by ounce I'm feelin wild
Verbs and nouns i wear the crown
Killin the game and these clowns
Back to back
Im back on track
I'm back to rap
And thats a fact
Back to black
You lackin stacks
Y'all packin gats
I'm packin snacks
I got a red bone
She got amazin ass
I'm salivatin
She got cake to match
Y'all #1
I'll take it back
Take a #2
Then take a bath
Count to 3
Try n make it last
Better make it fast
Cuz I'm rakin cash
Y'all hatin Bagz
Cuz he statin facts
Y'all slow as f*ck
I'm blazin fast
Y'all blame the past
Y'all lame as trash
Mad I'm makin racks
I'm creatin paths
Y'all hatin blacks
Take our nation back
Make inflation crash
Whatchu thank a that?
When the last time you ever seen me quit?
This the last time ill prolly ever hear you spit
Chokeout all you fakes
Wont lose my grip
I make my money do my shows then i f*ckin dip
I got all the drip
Y'all tryna take a sip
The captain of this ship
That means Im runnin shit
Y'all talkin guns and clips
I'm talkin government
Ronald mcdonald raps
Cept i'm not lovin it
You know yall wanna f*ckin talk about workin
Not wantin to work, not wantin to get up
It's because you aint feelin your soul
You gotta find something you love and do that shit every f*cking day
Until you master that shit, then, and only then, can you be happy
NoMoreBadDays