Bag Talk Lyrics

Yeah, Millz

Bag talk nigga, yeah

Bag talk, niggas know how we coming (Millz) I'm speaking them money convos

Locked in, had to get in boss mode. Checks coming like I won the lotto

Flip it, invest it. Since I got on my shit I been restless

Staying hungry I know that I'm destined. Making money and making progression

Everyday I'm alive is a blessing yeah. Made it this far and I'm grateful

Came from the ground it was painful. Cash on me it be older than Hazel yeah

Rubberband Records the label. Fix the city, we the ones who gon change it up

Niggas don't know what I'm made of. On a mission to the top and I'm raising up

I know they hate that I'm up. Niggas dissed me and they thinking I gave a fuck

Giving they two cents while I'm stacking these hunnids. I'm focused on saving up

I'm running the game like it's Playdium

Niggas complain cuz they ain't getting paid enough

I'm all for the profit that's never stopping. Money talk, if it's not then we breaking up

Yeah there's no other option. Niggas know I'm a problem, no one can solve it

I had to get in my bag, I was getting tired of the clock-ins

Turned to boss and now I'm popping in this rap shit

I'm in the studio often making it happen

Bag talk, I'm securing the profit. Hats off, all you niggas are capping

Look at me now, my name going around

All this money be coming I don't know the count

I was stuck on the block but I'm making it out

This shit all that I want, I ain't playing around

Niggas look dumbfounded. First they were doubting me, now they be wondering how

Gotta stay on the route I been climbing the mountain

So I don't care if niggas hate from the ground

I been on cloud 9, Mardee elevating and nobody is bringing me down

All of the hate gave me strength, they would talk on my name

Now they using my name for the clout

Niggas know what I'm about, I don't gotta announce it. Can't let em fill me with doubt

They know my actions are loud. I move in silence til I feel like I'm ready to pounce on em

On the mic I'm a hound on it, had to switch up my sound on it

I keep spitting that ammunition. I won't ever run out of it, I got rounds of it

I been playing my cards right, now it's my turn

This my purpose I knew I could count on it

I'm at shows out of town now, I'm proud of it. I'm burning the house down, crowd jumping

I'm paper chasing racing to it. I'll give you the rundown

Out-run em, out-grind em, out-shine em

Coming up from nothing, turned it into something I been trusting Gods timing

Got no problems cuz I know that I'm guided

Dropping numbers and there ain't no surprises

I want the money, freedom, power, rising from the ground up. I been all about the

Bag talk, niggas know how we coming (Millz) I'm speaking them money convos

Locked in, had to get in boss mode. Checks coming like I won the lotto

Flip it, invest it. Since I got on my shit I been restless

Staying hungry I know that I'm destined. Making money and making progression

Everyday I'm alive is a blessing yeah. Made it this far and I'm grateful

Came from the ground it was painful. Cash on me it be older than Hazel yeah

Rubberband Records the label. Fix the city, we the ones who gon change it up

Niggas don't know what I'm made of. On a mission to the top and I'm raising up

We raising nigga, you know how we coming man

Millz

Bag talk nigga, bag talk nigga

Yeah

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