B-Rock, Kilocaine - Bag Lyrics

Even when I'm suicidal, I just gotta have a bag, bag, bag, bag
See me dead with no revival, and it really ain't that, bad, bad, bad
One day, i'ma take this money, when I die
No pain, i'ma end it all before I cry
Even when I'm dead and gone, I just gotta have a, bag, bag, bag, bag

Nobody gonna see the sadness, aye
Got a bad bitch, up on the mattress, aye
When does it end, all the madness, aye
I'll be taking shots, with a bad bitch, aye
Got that nicotine and babygirl you missing me
Take the smoke right to chest I'm breathing wintergreen
Tryna live a lavish life up in the limousine
Take a flight and then I end up in the Philippines
Everybody coming for my neck, guillotine
Got some poison, running in my veins, killing me
Got these motherfuckers, everywhere, billing me
I just need a bag, and then I'm good, Fantasy

Baby I'm so numb, aye
Tell me why I can't love, aye
Maybe I can blame the drugs
Aye, aye, aye, aye

Even when I'm suicidal, I just gotta have a bag, bag, bag, bag
See me dead with no revival, and it really ain't that, bad, bad, bad
One day, i'ma take this money, when I die
No pain, i'ma end it all before I cry
Even when I'm dead and gone, I just gotta have a, bag, bag, bag, bag

I gotta habit of getting a bag, and I swear to God, it wont stop
I gotta habit, when I rip the plastic, when I got a bag of that ah
And I add my magic, finna play like Madden, man I'm feeling Cody like Tom
Guess it's automatic, feeling so ecstatic, I'm feeling busta like rhyme like
Damn, leave me alone
I don't know why you be calling my phone
Feeling the weight, man I'm feeling so strong
Weight of the world weighed down on my soul like
Woah, Kil's back at it again
Walk with his back to the wind
Always on go, and he ain't asking for shit
That way his hand it don't get bit
Calling my own shots, in my own way
I'm working hard, I take the long way
Remember days in them hallways
When I dropped out, take my own way
Well I'm getting paid, no matter what
I'm out here, paving my own lane
Crazy how that shit works huh
Get a bag, and fuck the fame

Baby I'm so numb, aye
Tell me why I can't love, aye
Maybe I can blame the drugs
Aye, aye, aye, aye

Even when I'm suicidal, I just gotta have a bag, bag, bag, bag
See me dead with no revival, and it really ain't that, bad, bad, bad
One day, i'ma take this money, when I die
No pain, i'ma end it all before I cry
Even when I'm dead and gone, I just gotta have a, bag, bag, bag, bag

I just gotta get a bag, gotta get a bag
Get the bag, get the bag, get the bag yuh yuh
I just gotta get a bag, gotta get a bag
Get the bag, get the bag, get the bag yuh yuh