“No Lackin” By Bagz Bogotti

The lyrics depict a sense of loneliness and betrayal, as the protagonist faces violence and death in the streets. They express a lack of trust in others and a longing for authenticity. The lyrics also touch on themes of drug use and family loyalty. The overall tone is dark and introspective.

NO LACKIN BY BAGZ BOGOTTI LYRICS

“VERSE 1”
They put mitt in da dirt dat one got me hurt
Scoe died in his sleep.so I’m staying awake
I heard dey killed junk
He got shot in his face.idk how much non sense a nigga can take
Don’t reach out for dap
Stay tf out my face
Gotta watch how they move
I can’t trust what they say
Barely talking to momma.I need her today.my dawg caught that body judge threw him away.I stop serving Js and I fount me a way
Come get you a feature and pay like you weight.streets made a demon.it happen that way.I’m stay strapped wit this glizzy.I’m great wit my aim.told my woes I got em
Jus stay out the way
Used to risking my life
I’m not risking my name
I wanna to stop rapping.I’m knowing I can’t.im strong like gorillas.I’m smoking on ape
Only fuck wit my family.them rest can wait.no bussing shit down.I need Ms in da bank.you told me you got I’m knowing you ain’t.can't come around cause feeling be fake.these ppl too fishy
I look at em different.my bm harder then a lot of you niggas.I’m horting this gwop ain’t no coming between it.used to be humble.but now I’m the mean one.you fucking or sucking or go wit yo ppl.they mad cause
We went from illegal to legal
You catch me in traffic I’m keeping it wit me.gripping this smithen my fingers be itching.you can get dropped and so could yo nigga.they attacking yo whip then-we burning you in it.feeling like mag.cause  my heart in a blender.only love for my daughter.no love for dez niggas

“HOOK” 2x
Doing dez drugs no feelings at all im drunk off this liquor I hope I don’t fall dey killed all da Real1’s I’m missing my dawgz strapped wit dis glizzy no lacking at all

“VERSE 2”
Dey shot at my brother.its been repercussions.we shooting each other.suppose to be family.when I get da gates.How im suppose to tell granny.I’m gripping these plyers.ignoring the static.i used to be sleep on floor on a pallet.now when I sit on the floor I be laughing.thinking bout all the nights I have it.took all dawgz.including my daddy

Momma know ima gangsta.my savage mentality.on that one thing
For that one thing
I’m letting metal ring.we on a different side.we on different team.dis different 9.dis a different beam.same demonstration.wit da demonstration.dont get demonstrated.wit dis demonstration tryna infiltrate us.nah
Ain't no separation.since dey took our gangstas.well affiliated wit some mental patients.dis A-R with a figure switcher.be a murder victim.ain't no purpose in it .i ain’t working wit em.this AR with a figure switcher be murder victim

“HOOK” 2x
Doing dez drugs no feelings at all im drunk off this liquor I hope I don’t fall dey killed all da Real1’s I’m missing my dawgz strapped wit dis glizzy no lacking at all

“MAXXX PAIN” By Karlos SLimm

MAXXX PAIN lyrics

Always tryna read my mind but I never let em
Why we tryna escape time we don't know no better
If I say I hold you down then I never let up
Know I gotta hold it down keep it seven letter

Fuck up on my beat get
Fuck up out my face
I just stack my chips
I just stay up out the way
Fuck up on my beat get
Fuck up out my face
My plate filled with shrimp then I was it down with pain

I'm in the bitch out the blue I can't be nothing like you
Been in that bitch from the path but all my money is new
I'm in that bitch off the red
Syrup sippin' like the flu
Got a loose screw in her head
Told you don't make a wrong move
In the night run it up til the sun up
Cross my heart hope to die for my loved ones
Get inside get a pipe all you goners
Kill your feelings inside they don't own us

Yes I rock
Yes I roll
Take your time
Tame your soul
Yes I rock
Yes I roll
Free your mind
Lose control

Fuck up on my beat get
Fuck up out my face
I just stack my chips
I just stay up out the way
Fuck up on my beat get
Fuck up out my face
My plate filled with shrimp then I was it down with pain

Fuck up on off my dick
Fuck up out my face
I just stay up out the way
Fuck up on my beat get
Fuck up out my face
My plate filled with shrimp then I was it down with pain

More pain then I get told
Sorcerer on my chakra flow
My conscience stream like lava flow
Immaculate rap rock n roll
I'm moral code then far below
Horoscopes read like gossip no
Our destiny set in stone
My soul is where the locked is room
Visitations turn conjugal when you quick to let choppas go
Making mistakes we outta know
Taken the bait from block patrol
Optimist just not logical
Protestant just not proximal
Before they let globe explode I plan to rest inaugural
None of them problems occur to me
Can't get no chains they got no sense of urgency
I am from Marz but but my bitch is from Mercury
She wanna 69 I give her third degree
We turn your state into emergency
Ain't got no hustle these bitches they worry me
I keep that mask on like I'm in surgery

In the night run it up til the sun up
Cross my heart hope to die for my loved ones
Get inside get a pipe all you goners
Kill your feelings inside they don't own us

Yes I rock
Yes I roll
Take your time
Tame your soul
Yes I rock
Yes I roll
Free your mind
Lose control

“JANIS JOPLIN // DENNIS RODMAN” By Karlos Slimm