Get The Bag Lyrics

It's two hundred on this dash bitch

Exotic whip not average

My brother hit a stain and I been praying he don't crash bitch

Staying in my lane I push a Benz I'm moving fast bitch

I ain't lame I never follow trends I'm in my bag bitch

I can't wait to put that brand new Rolex on my dad's wrist

And we be popping shit and I ain't talking bout no tag bitch

Shorty broke me down I had to turn into a savage

And I been on some wild shit ever since I left my last bitch

Surprised to see me in the studio was known for playing sports

Now they eyes on all my jewelry and them bitches drop they shorts

I'm the one they calling when they need to make a play and score

Imma always get them rackys like I'm on the tennis court

How you call me brother when I drop you never show support

When I'm at the top don't ask for nothing bro just hit the door

Still sleeping on BAGG Imma teach them niggas not to snore

My brother ask for money if he need it Imma say of course

I'm just gone keep dropping cause I'm better than that other nigga

Worried bout my music need to worry bout yo brother nigga

Brodie out here starving and you living in a mansion

Got smacked all in yo face don't play with me play with yo mother nigga

Started out with nothing check me out my diamonds dancing

I don't fuck with none of y'all don't want no conversation bitch

In it on my own it be myself that I been racing bitch

Done talking bout that fuck nigga a check is what I'm chasing bitch

I ain't even tripping I just want a billi and a half

Locked in on my mission I ain't quitting til I get the bag

I been out the house for days I'm trapping I been skipping baths

But I'm still that nigga watch I'm smacking on yo bitch's ass

Say that they gone step on me, man you know them niggas cap

My diamonds like a referee, they white and they be mixed with black

You turned up as a witness you been snitching with yo snitching ass

I never ask for help I stand on business independent ass

If it ain't bout money then just miss me with the mention

Like a english teacher all I know is paper comprehension

I ain't into all the beefing nigga miss me with the tension

I be hanging with them niggas that be hanging with extensions

Stack it up for days like I been working for my pension

And my family gotta eat so grinding got all my attention

I feel like a god when I die it's the ascension

And it's free all of the guys who been locked up like detention

Caught up in my mind and my grind but I been missing you

Baby you a dime but it's a check that I been clicking to

Thinking all the time how I'm neglecting and dismissing you

I'm way to locked in babygirl this ain't the kissing booth

Steady chasing paper over money I'm not picking you

I can't put you over cake so if the money call I'm dipping boo

Then you get to bitching and my homies say you tripping to

I'm just chasing hunnids why my wallet always cripping blue

I ain't even tripping I just want a billi and a half

Locked in on my mission I ain't quitting til I get the bag

I been out the house for days I'm trapping I been skipping baths

But I'm still that nigga watch I'm smacking on yo bitch's ass

Say that they gone step on me, man you know them niggas cap

My diamonds like a referee, they white and they be mixed with black

You turned up as a witness you been snitching, with yo snitching ass

I never ask for help I stand on business, independent ass