Hook: (DW Mich)
Lost a lot of friends and I ain’t even stuck up
Got into my feelings now I be drippin prada
Mask myself with all this money I got a lotta
I don’t want the fame I just want the guala
I feel like a God walk into the church they bless me
Walkin that to baddie she just wanted to caress me
We got hella hoes they just wanted to undress me
Your stupid crew they wanted to test me

Verse: (DW Tin)
Fuck all that shit
I get it back (back)
See me on street 
I do not lack (step)
Step back like steph curry
I’m seasoned with stress
We was right here
Where were you at? (dafuck)
Ask no question
Keep it intact
Tactical foul
Im with the best
Sour my name
Sour my gass
I cannot trust you
You with the feds (nope)
Struck like a light
With no regret
Chop it and flip it
While she give me the neck (flip it)
Aint no magician 
But my stacks be decked (stacked)
Fast like my money
Our time be so blessed (blessed)
Always on dumb shit
Making no sense (sense)
Came a long way
From trenches to nest (prr)
Set it too high
Fell with the vest
Shipping to east and sometimes to west (tupac)
Wake up baked 
I aint talking bout grass (less)
Blow up my brain
Its already dead (dead)
But fuck it I still make her wet
You worried? (nah)
Nah It’s no regrets
She fucking her dike while I’m on the set
Im so feroucios I need me a vet
If you be smoking include me for laughs
When I create with my team issa spazz
They just be looking for me like a check (man)
What did u expect?
I return with the max
Oppress you and your fucking gang
And It always feels so blessed
Until its silent, dark and blank
Told my pilot do not land
Reconsider my attack (pff)
Cuz I glow
With no blow
I ain a bich because I’m solo
All of you wankers are late 
Yea you slow
My air on a scale and shows 0 hoe
Bought me a lego we building bricks (hoe) 
Cut me down fast or I’ll shoot you in throat 
Murder on my mind since 99’ bro
We are at war this ain no save zone
My hood packed 
We shoot for fun
Fuck your agenda
I’m chilling on sun
My homies narcotics
Their money still runs
I cannot stop it 
I’m smoking through lungs
Pussy and brews and that za be my lore
It’s just a dream big tin be still broke (broky)
Dont wake me up I wanna adore
The beauty of being forsaken and bored

Hook: (DW Mich)
Lost a lot of friends and I ain’t even stuck up
Got into my feelings now I be drippin prada
Mask myself with all this money I got a lotta
I don’t want the fame I just want the guala
I feel like a God walk into the church they bless me
Walkin that to baddie she just wanted to caress me
We got hella hoes they just wanted to undress me
Your stupid crew they wanted to test me

Verse 2: (DW Mich)
I got the bags under my eyes I’m lookin careless
She wanted new Audemar that bitch is brainless
AP baggette this bitch is stainless
I got a bag a lot of money 
Feel like a king this shit is nothing
Smokin that venomous this shit toxic
She saw the bag she wanna lock me
She want the perc I gotta stop her 
That shit for me I gotta pop it
Wanna steal chains gotta pop him
I’m a maniac where the xanny at
Calm myself with a Ex pill crazy brat
Lot’s of cars and this shit scary (scary scary scary scary)
Got a girl and she kinda crazy (crazy crazy crazy crazy)
Smoking that good cush they tryna lace me (lace me lace me lace me lace me)
She shaking that ass and that shit jiggly (jiggly jiggly jiggly jiggly)
We goin crazy like Gangsta Brazil (Gangsta Brazil)
I got the bags under my eyes I’m lookin careless
She wanted new Audemar that bitch is brainless
Stainless chains on me can’t even see shit
Got a bitch with me and she lookin clueless

Hook: (DW Mich)
Lost a lot of friends and I ain’t even stuck up
Got into my feelings now I be drippin prada
Mask myself with all this money I got a lotta
I don’t want the fame I just want the guala
I feel like a God walk into the church they bless me
Walkin that to baddie she just wanted to caress me
We got hella hoes they just wanted to undress me
Your stupid crew they wanted to test me

Apple Music

Bags (prod. beats by brando)

Hook: (DW Tin)
You tryna see me lose
But I can’t with my crew
Remember how she blew
My mind is overdue
You tryna see me lose
But I can’t with my crew
Remember how she blew
My mind is overdue

Verse: (DW Tin)
Show me speed when you get undressed 
Hope it’s just for me
Keep it blessed
Empty pill bottles
Cuz I stress
Attachments when I crack
Never shoulda fucked with her
She a north$ide shawty
All she know is blow
Too much time wasted because I’m low
Too cocky with my life Imma fold
Never end it with my crew it’s so gold
Dior on my pants and I’m bold
Fuck the phone put it on hold
Dream 24/7 about you
I still can’t get over you
All I see is purple purple hue

Hook: (DW Tin)
You tryna see me lose
But I can’t with my crew
Remember how she blew
My mind is overdue
You tryna see me lose
But I can’t with my crew
Remember how she blew
My mind is overdue

Verse 2: (DW Mich)
In Miami we party all night
Going through my phone acting like a spy
Baby you know I don’t like side
Give me the main I wanna feast 
In the bed she rollin like a beast 
She acting real kinky, gave me the leash
Let’s smoke and sleep in a sky
Counting mula do it all night
Get my suit lookin real clean
We be ballin me and my team
My table order all booze
You will never see us lose

Hook: (DW Tin)
You tryna see me lose
But I can’t with my crew
Remember how she blew
My mind is overdue
You tryna see me lose
But I can’t with my crew
Remember how she blew
My mind is overdue

Overdue

Overdue (prod. JpBeatz)

Verse: (DW Tin)
Ay (3x)
As I look around
All I see is damage
Bound to lose again
Drinking Sprite on a carriage
Going to Madrid
Just to see my parents
Real as a bone
Don’t need no spinach 
Fuck Spain heal my sorrows in Munich
Cutting down veins
I ain did it for Image
Shawty wanna play
But It ain no scrimmage
Solved all problems 
Call me genius
Living on the line
I try
Amphibious
Call me dumb is true my head’s 
Delirious
Screw them all cuz they sure 
Not feeling us
I don’t wanna fight 
End up oblivious

Verse 2: (DW Mich)
Playing with a fatty (ass)
I buy her new Fendi (bag)
We ready for that (cash)
Our dracos hot no (ham)
Empty a clip on his HEAD
Hiding dope in my fanny PAC
Fans wanna suck my dick MEH
We smokin’ on that GAS
Light the blunt that’s how we smoke NO PASS
Do it so I can refill my energy 
Do it for money but lose my privacy 
Don’t stop ’till I leave a legacy

Verse 3: (DW Tin)
Feeling cold since December
Time is linear & she’s gone forever
Never wanted nothing 
But strive for better
Keep myself so low 
In sorrow I’m veteran
New drugs old habits 
I’m off like reverant
Cut you off quick 
I ain for settlement
Tracking down hoes 
On the roof
With my bro
And we roll
Anotha 
And anotha 
Then we float by
Stop babysitting and serve me a boat
MDMA holds me up like a ghost
I speak for myself 
I don’t need you to boast
We fry’em like chicken
We fry’em like toast
Feel like the man but I do not post
Always at home
Never the host
This is a hoax
I’m off the dome
Going through places that fade when I hope

Verse 4: (DW Mich)
I remember shit like Em in 2002
Tunnel vision I’m in my fucking mood
Bitch get of me I wanna groove
She was just trying to get some wood
I’m gonna teach you on a oldschool
Beats are brazy pass me the kush
I’m going crazy in this fucking stu
I need a perc I need my goods
And some xanny bars
I’m shining like a star
Never dropping my guard
Millis on my cards
Billies on our minds
Smoking on cigars
Didn’t know we would get so far

So Far

So Far (prod. harryarcher)

DW Mich & DW Tin
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