Bagho Video (MV)

I've been countin' commas, I've been runnin' up my bag (Runnin' up my bag)
I've been runnin' up my bag, ho (Ugh)
I can't go out sad, ho
I got hella ammo (Yeah)
Hunnid rounds on my gun, bitch I feel like Rambo (Yuh)
I'm in a 'vette, huh, yeah this ain't no Lambo' (Yeah)
Brand new Taurus on my waist, it's gon' get 'em cracked, ho (Ugh)
Yeah, huh, it's gon' get 'em cracked, ho
(Huh, yeah)
(Huh, yeah)
Walked in with my twin, like Pickle and Peanut (Yeah)
I've been rollin' up, bitch, I'm smokin' on good reefer (Ugh)
Smokin' on some loud, it's too loud, I can't hear ya (Hear ya)
Pull up with that chop, we gon' get 'em like a reaper (Ugh, yeah)
I've been sippin' on drank (drank)
G-Lock on my waist (Ugh)
Green dot on my shit, huh, I don't even need to aim
Yuh, hit 'em up, this ain't no blank (No way)
He gon' have his shirt stained (Ugh)
Why the f*ck he tryna talk to us?
Yuh, yuh, he a lame (Yuh)
Diamonds they shine like rainbow (Shine)
Sippin' on dirty Faygo
Yuh, I've been countin' up
Huh, yeah, lil bitch I got bankroll (Bankroll)
I got a brand new Ruger, score from deep, I'm a sharp shooter
Ballin' on these hoes like I'm on the f*ckin' Mavericks, Luka
Money big as f*ck, and it's taller than a motherf*ckin' ruler
Money fat as f*ck, more than yours, and my pockets fuller
Money fat as f*ck, more than yours, and my pockets fuller
I've been countin' commas, I've been runnin' up my bag (Runnin' up my bag)
I've been runnin' up my bag, ho (Ugh)
I can't go out sad, ho
I got hella ammo (Yeah)
Hunnid rounds on my gun, bitch I feel like Rambo (Yuh)
I'm in a 'vette, huh, yeah this ain't no Lambo' (Yeah)
Brand new Taurus on my waist, it's gon' get 'em cracked, ho (Ugh)
Yeah, huh, it's gon' get 'em cracked, ho