Get to the Bag Lyrics

Get to the Bag - J-Lotto

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Young Nigga Been Grindin' for days, I need my diamonds and gold

Push keep on callin' my phone, love how I get em' and go

Baby keep callin' my line, told her I'd call her right back

I gotta' get to the bag, she love how i get to the cash

I'm bout' to get to the bag, watch how i get to the cash

I gotta get me a bag, she love how i get to the cash

I'm bout' to get to the bag, watch how i get to the cash

My baby said "daddy go get it", she love how i get to the cash

Young Nigga been grindin' for days, road to the riches no breaks, used to get minimum wage, i hate to go back to them days

I was on couch after couch, makin' two hundred a week, now the bands come in the mail

I can make that in my sleep, workin' two jobs tell after hour tryna' live the american dream, i can't be washin' no dishes

I know i'm a star and i knew that since i was a teen, washin' the pots for a nickel and dime

Watchin' apollo on top of the rack, broski pulled up and said "fuck all the sleepin'" infronted the pack and i never looked back

I took a hold of both of the quarters and came back to bro and i did it again, thats when the haters fell out of the sky and its funny enough cause we used to be friends

Maybe they know that their shorties a fan, maybe they know that ill soon be the man, million a year now they part of the pack

Lie on the floor like a bottle of xans

Hold up from the shol' up now i draw the line niggas came broke down in like two years

These hoes knew quicker than westbrook, hate me or love me it doesn't affect me cause imma' get mine either way

Learned from the og's and stuck to the book

Nothin' has changed except turnin' the page

Young Nigga Been Grindin' for days, I need my diamonds and gold

Push keep on callin' my phone, love how I get em' and go

Baby keep callin' my line, told her I'd call her right back

I gotta' get to the bag, she love how i get to the cash

I'm bout' to get to the bag, watch how i get to the cash

I gotta get me a bag, she love how i get to the cash

I'm bout' to get to the bag, watch how i get to the cash

My baby said "daddy go get it", she love how i get to the cash

I didn't come here to play, just took a loss on the sack

Now we just runnin' it back, blessings over blessings man i swear i prayed for the this spendin' money with my baby nigga ian' savin' shit'

She know the boy on the road so we gon' play on the phone

And she gon' swing on the pole soon as her nigga come home, she told me " answer them facts"

I threw them bands on her lap, just keep on dancin' like that might get a mansion like that

Young Nigga Been Grindin' for days, I need my diamonds and gold

Push keep on callin' my phone, love how I get em' and go

Baby keep callin' my line, told her I'd call her right back

I gotta' get to the bag, she love how i get to the cash

I'm bout' to get to the bag, watch how i get to the cash

I gotta get me a bag, she love how i get to the cash

I'm bout' to get to the bag, watch how i get to the cash

My baby said "daddy go get it", she love how i get to the cash