Bravo the Bagchaser
Teamwork

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
Me and Bravo locked in, it's some mo shit
Fuck a n***a do, we gon' pour up a whole brick
N***a talk slick, hit his ass with a 4 5th
Get a n***a split, just for fucking my old bitch
I was on the road, checking dough out a ho bitch
I'ma dive in that pussy, wet like the ocean
I'ma up the heater, baby[?] leaving them frozen
I don't even smoke, catch an opp, I'ma smoke him
Catch him in the club, fuck around, I'ma poke him
Close a n***a shop, leaving him open
If I up a Glock, bet it squirt like some losion
Heating up the pot, make it lock with some coke in
I don't fuck with shawty, 'cause she broke and she broken
Just tryna keep it low, but I ain't evеr [?]
Do [?] his mama, watch that bitch [?]
Me and all my n***as, boy, we sicker than Covid

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
Drop a bag on thе opps, paying [?]
Fenix Flexin, I'm with Bravo, we the don doddas
[?] got the chicken pocks, I'ma red dot him
I stomp a n***a out in these red bottoms
I pull this Glock out, I'm tryna headshot him
Free my n***a out that jam, damn, the feds got him
We them n***as put your homie on a T-shirt
Me and Bravo did a drill, n***a, teamwork
[Verse 2: Bravo the Bagchaser]
I'm him, bitch
Came to win, bitch
Hit his top, light up, I'ma hit shit
I need money, so I'm fucking on a rich bitch
I was hitting homeruns, running in your crib, bitch
I'm on it
Plotting on a bag, early in the morning
Counting money, loading choppers, bitch, I'm zoning
Don't speak on it, if you don't kow shit
How you real? But you really on ho shit
Count a 50 ball, right before I go to bed
Fuck the studio, I'm finna hit the trap instead
I'm finna do a walk up, with this hoodie on
Pour a four in my sprite, get my muddy on
Bitch, fast life in a foreign
That's your bitch, on God, she going
Don't hit my line, if it ain't really 'bout a bag, bitch
Ain't no asking where I'm at, I'm in my bag, bitch

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
Drop a bag on the opps, paying [?]
Fenix Flexin, I'm with Bravo, we the don doddas
[?] got the chicken pocks, I'ma red dot him
I stomp a n***a out in these red bottoms
I pull this Glock out, I'm tryna headshot him
Free my n***a out that jam, damn, the feds got him
We them n***as put your homie on a T-shirt
Me and Bravo did a drill, n***a, teamwork