Versuri Marshmello x 42 Dugg – Baggin’ lyrics
God sat me down and told me, “Youngin’, you the one”
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I’m from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get ’em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
2020 plan, got me thinkin’ of more than cash
I’m a savage (Ho), savage, savage
Heard I f*cked her friend, she keep callin’ me a savage
She gon’ suck ’cause she nasty
Once I f*cked her I be laughin’ (f*ck off)
We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
Youngins in the mob, R.I.P. my young n*gga rob
After everything I gave how you tell me I ain’t shit?
All the money that I made, that was ‘posed to keep us lit
You was out here suckin’ d*ck, I was tryna pay the (Rent)
I was tryna pay the, I was tryna pay the rent
Free my n*ggas from 6, if not weed, then it’s a brick
All my youngins takin’ hits, 1500 for a mix
Show you to make a ten, I get three brown from a gram
I know how to make a dance, twenty-two just for the pants
Ho, quit lying b*tch you a fan, if it’s you, I want the head
I fell back on sellin’ meds, I’m supposed to be with Techs
Faced some fire, and the feds ask me, am I Dugg
Ask God, not at all, four million with all the cash
God sat me down and told me, “Youngin’, you the one”
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I’m from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get ’em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
2020 plan, got me thinkin’ of more than cash
I’m a savage (Ho), savage, savage
Heard I f*cked her friend, she keep callin’ me a savage
She gon’ suck ’cause she nasty
Once I f*cked her I be laughin’ (f*ck off)
We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
Youngins in the mob, R.I.P. my young n*gga Rob
Prolly do a six, never a five, pour me a four
Tell the world get off my d*ck
I get nervous when I get mentioned
Bro do for a weaker sentence, it could be five, but he too picky
Keep that fire, b*tch, don’t get risky
Without my guys
Too many proud f*cks, too many b*tches
Murder story, I don’t f*ck with you n*ggas
You tryna get fame, f*ck ’round, get painted
Throw it up, let n*gga know what you claimin’
Big 4, Big 4
God sat me down and told me, “Youngin’, you the one”
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I’m from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get ’em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
2020 plan, got me thinkin’ of more than cash
I’m a savage (Ho), savage, savage
Heard I f*cked her friend, she keep callin’ me a savage
She gon’ suck ’cause she nasty
Once I f*cked her I be laughin’ (f*ck off)
We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
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