Baby I been itching
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
Now I get my momma every f*cking thing
She ever wanted
And these haters talking shit
Don't give a f*ck if ill be honest
I still make it through the days
Even ones that be the darkest
I can never trust a soul
They always breaking what they promise
Damn they always switching
Nah that's crazy
Never trust a soul
All these people moving shady
Came up from a striker
Now I got my own Mercedes
Out there in the field
I'm throwing bullets call me brady
Baby I been itching
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
Damn really made it out the rainy days
Remember I was broke ain't have no money
It was just a phase
Now I'm in the stu talking my shit
Get paid for every phrase
Always on that time
Even the devil told me change my ways
Baby I been itching
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
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Baby I been itching
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
Now I get my momma every f*cking thing
She ever wanted
And these haters talking shit
Don't give a f*ck if ill be honest
I still make it through the days
Even ones that be the darkest
I can never trust a soul
They always breaking what they promise
Damn they always switching
Nah that's crazy
Never trust a soul
All these people moving shady
Came up from a striker
Now I got my own Mercedes
Out there in the field
I'm throwing bullets call me brady
Baby I been itching
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
Damn really made it out the rainy days
Remember I was broke ain't have no money
It was just a phase
Now I'm in the stu talking my shit
Get paid for every phrase
Always on that time
Even the devil told me change my ways
Baby I been itching
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
Now I get my momma every f*cking thing
She ever wanted
And these haters talking shit
Don't give a f*ck if ill be honest
I still make it through the days
Even ones that be the darkest
I can never trust a soul
They always breaking what they promise
Damn they always switching
Nah that's crazy
Never trust a soul
All these people moving shady
Came up from a striker
Now I got my own Mercedes
Out there in the field
I'm throwing bullets call me brady
Baby I been itching
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
Damn really made it out the rainy days
Remember I was broke ain't have no money
It was just a phase
Now I'm in the stu talking my shit
Get paid for every phrase
Always on that time
Even the devil told me change my ways
Baby I been itching
I been itching for that bag
Wear like million dollar j's
And it still a got the tag
Many opps I gotta smoke
I think I need another pack
Yeah I always was demon
Know I grew up doing bad
And that bitch that broke my heart
She see me now I know she mad
Call my homie day one
Never forget about that past
Tryna make my momma proud
That be my only f*cking task
Now I run me up some 1s
And get some shit I never had
Writer: Doyen Tamang
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