Lyrics FBG Duck – Baghdad

FBG Dutchie:
It’s bonds over Baghdad (huh)
Niggas getting black bags (huh)
Fonem slide in black mask (huh)

FBG Cash:
Pull on yo block wit a choppa cuz I’m gettin sick of this glizzy
Don’t care if theirs A hunnid of you niggas I’m shooting this bitch till it’s empty me and bud off the remy smokin bud till I’m dizzy shoot a nigga if I get it ride round town smokin out the pound 30 rounds in the semi
Aw shit cash he back on that bull shit first nigga trick he get payed out can you tell me how it sound when a Hunnid round sprayin threw your house don’t try ta run from the choppa cuz I swear these bullets gone find you
I gotta scope she hidin bullet blue beam that’ll blind em
I come to blow you away I swear I ain’t come here to talk so what’s the procedure when you can not speak threw having a gun in your mouth I came to knock out your power I came to cost your life so what’s the procedure when I come and squeezing this heater I’m takin your life
(Ayy)

FBG Dutchie:
It’s bonds over Baghdad (huh)
Niggas getting black bags (huh)
Fonem slide in black mask (huh)
Niggas gettin that bag (huh)
It’s bonds over Baghdad (huh)
They out there when we ride pass (huh)

FBG Duck:
Bitch that’s everday of the week I had a gun on my I had to run from the police you just be talkin bout what they be talkin bout you not know nuthin bout me how you my homie when you ain’t come to me when niggas was talking bout me
(The fuck bitch)
We can do it how you wanna
You try to tweak with the tweakers you’ll get you ass smoked like marijuana
You wasn’t out here tryna shoot it off in broad day lights you can get shot in your mouth I’ll show you what the hollow techs like
Riding round with Dutchie 30 for 30 on repeat
Niggas sayin they slidin through the block you lyin cuz you shoulda seen me
Niggas be watching me like TV probably cuz bitch I am cheify wooski came home I told lil bro T P
(T P, MONEY)

FBG Dutchie:
It’s bonds over Baghdad (huh)
Niggas getting black bags (huh)
Fonem slide in black mask (huh)
Niggas gettin that bag (huh)
It’s bonds over Baghdad (huh)
They out there when we ride pass (huh)
Homicide right pass them
(Woo boom)
It’s bonds over Baghdad
Fonem get on yo ass (huh)
T shirt for a mask
Drum clips extends mags (huh)
We splackin shit stir the gat (huh)
Niggas ain’t gone last (huh)
It’s bond over Baghdad (huh)