Bagging Up Music

Lyrics

[Intro] Real writer Real writer Real writer We're the real writers [Verse 1] Real writer, real MC More time cuz, got plenty Drive Renault right now, soon Bentley Got P for a QB if it's hefty Cops in the rear view, don't sweat, g Hit that weed in the vape then I jet g Disappear when I kick-off like Jet Li Develop P just zonin', raggo composin' ammo Grand like pianos Infinite with the death in the text, never shallow My image is a shadow, reflecting my talent Shadow must mean that light is apparent In my mind is a palace Entwined with the smoke from the chalice Don't choke, get embarrassed 'cause I hit that savage Still inflict lung damage Run rabbit run yeah there's enough gutter trappers [Hook] (x2) All I'm baggin' up's music Bruv don't confuse it I been on this thing since day Still forever reppin' with some new shit [Verse 2] Rackin' up Rackin' up See my tracks here? They be stackin' up stackin' up Never static, I be the baddest All over the atlas my rappin' be smackin' the planet up I pull other wolves in my lap, right, no hangin' up Man i got bangers like Ante Up I kidnap the amateurs, hit em with punchlines-the hammerins Made in black magic is tragic for challengers I be a anarchist anchored in harrowing passages Tryna get through past the barriers Jettin' at harriers Mandem are angry I've never been happier Smackin' a track to piss We take the game like a cancerous ravenous Who said the blame ain't on you it's your habitat You got the choice to just act how you wanna act Poisonous actions assassinate character [Hook] (x2) All I'm baggin' up's music Bruv don't confuse it I been on this thing since day Still forever reppin' with some new shit