Bag Lyrics

Had to go get that bag, lil nigga that bag

Yo Juuzi, is that you?

Had to go get that bag, lil nigga that bag

Yeah I hate niggas

Why they on the fake shit, that weird shit, hate lame niggas

He ain't up no pole, that ain't his gun

IG fake nigga

Niggas tell me drop more, now I'm on a run

Kiz really back nigga

Had to get up in my bag, now you rappers done

Yeah that's a fact nigga

Nigga stressing, he smoking them blacks

Rolling good za, nigga rolling thrax

Ran out of bread, had to flex the packs

She ain't give me head, I ain't coming back

Like why they got faith in lil Kiz

Cause they know I do what I do

My twinny, I'm calling him Sliz

Slatier, #RGM, yeah that's the crew

Yeah, walk up in the party nigga feeling hot

Flew to DR for some foreign thots

Cannot fuck with new niggas they be bots

Bitch can't tell the truth, damn she out her top

Told her, "Suck not chew, I thought you was a bop?"

Brodie told my mans push up on a opp

No that's not the move, tell him spin they block

Five on the tint, ducking from the cops

Niggas crash out over hoes

Niggas crash out over bitches

Nigga over stepped his role

Had to show that nigga, yeah it's a difference

Never need a purple robe

Kizzy always gon be pimping

Wallet too fat, got a young nigga limping

Double the cup so you know it's not Lipton

Yeah I hate niggas

Why they on the fake shit, that weird shit, hate lame niggas

He ain't up no pole, that ain't his gun

IG fake nigga

Niggas tell me drop more, now I'm on a run

Kiz really back nigga

Taught lil nigga how to roll, buddy my son

Yeah that's a fact nigga

Nigga stressing, he smoking them blacks

Rolling good za, nigga rolling thrax

Ran out of bread, had to flex the packs

She ain't give me head, I ain't coming back

Like why they got faith in lil Kiz

Cause they know I do what I do

My twinny, I'm calling him Sliz

Slatier, #RGM, yeah that's the crew

Yeah, walk up in the party nigga feeling hot

Flew to DR for some foreign thots

Cannot fuck with new niggas they be bots

Bitch can't tell the truth, damn she out her top

Told her, "Suck not chew, I thought you was a bop?"

Brodie told my mans push up on a opp

No that's not the move, tell him spin his block

Five on the tints ducking from the cops