I Gat The Bag Lyrics

I gat the bag um cash in

Hater be hoping to catch me

I gat the york I'm flipping it to cash

Z blocks nikka be doing beat boxing

Chilling in the stash house

Champangne bubbling

Haters be troubling and fumbling

I gat the bag um taking the bag

I gat the bag um cash in

Hater be hoping to catch me

I gat the york um flipping it to cash

Z blocks nikka be doing beat boxing

Chilling in the stash house

Champagne bubbling

Haters be troubling and fumbling

I gat the bag um talking the bag

I have been under the weather

life was harder as a leather

now um on top of the ladder

Holding a briefcase

Felling lighter as a feather

I gat a bitch on my case

She saw me changing line's

fuck of my way ain't falling in your trap

I am chasing money ain't chasing no bitch

Nikka they call it a curse

Money is a blessing

Um driving a hearse hurting the bag

Money is the dream um trying to cash in

Hater are stairs to the stash house

Flipping york in the backyard

Making my way out of the trap house

Um glow till they pass out

Nikkas gat bad ego

Hating a nikka for making a life

I have been chasing the game all i can say is

I gat the bag um cash in

Haters be hoping to catch me

I gat the york um flipping it to cash

Z blocks nikka be doing beat boxing

Chilling in the stash house

Champangne bubbling

Haters be troubling and fumbling

I gat the bag um talking the bag

I gat the bag um cash in

Hater be hoping to catch me

I gat the york um flipping it to cash

Z blocks nikka be doing beat boxing

Chilling in the stash house

Champangne bubbling

Haters be troubling and fumbling

I gat the bag um talking the bag