(Ranga u killed this shit), I done got my bag up (ayy)
Opp nigga back up in LV tell them to bag it up
They mad ass shit we passed his stuff
On the e-way we ride pass him
On a pj I got my baggage up, (psh, psh)
SRT got millage I'm stunting on them they mad ass f*ck
I'm stunting on them they mad ass f*ck
I'm stunting on them they mad!
On the e-way we ride pass
Had to leave that bitch in the past
(Lemme tell yall bout' it)
I done went through pain and I ain't cry bout it
And I ain't whine about it, (no)
I just ran this shit up, (up!)
Oh, he think he a hard body?, (what)
Shoot a bullet send him up!
Know me some niggas that don't give a f*ck they ready to shoot a your door
I got some ice on hoe
Diamonds on me not gold
She ready to f*ck on go, as long as I give her the go
Shooters, shoot ain't they goin' blow
I done got my bag up (ayy)
Opp nigga back up in LV tell them to bag it up
They mad ass shit we passed his stuff
On the e-way we ride pass him
On a pj I got my baggage up, (psh, psh)
SRT got millage I'm stunting on them they mad ass f*ck
I'm stunting on them they mad ass f*ck
I'm stunting on them they mad!
On the e-way we ride pass
Had to leave that bitch in the past