I went n got me a bag
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga
I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time
I'm ready to get it
Put nun pass no nigga
Wherever I go I keep a glock
Gotta bitch that's 28
Don't call ha a cougar
She rare like a fox
I can't trust no bitch
When They see the money
I know they gone pop
These Kids ain't selling no candy no more
My lil nigga slanging them rocks
You hit a lick witcho nigga
He ain't come home
You went n told
I pray to god every night
Them people do come tryna kick in my door
I made a vow to the streets
I get in a jam
I never fold
Make em do they job
Keep all the secrets n stick to the code
Running with the mob
No matter what happen I stick with my woahs
When I ran down on dat lil nigga I swear he was froze
Now I'm outta town
They askin me questions
I'm like where the hoes
U betta not get outta line
The choppa gone peel em
I'm picking a rose
I know when I'm in the projects
Them youngins be hype when you mention the 4s
I'm stepping out in hiraches
I got the blue hunnids they sitting in my coat
Sneekin n geeking on molly
I gotta be amp when I'm doing these shows
You never know it's a problem one day you here next day you gone
Boo still living inside me
So why would I say
Rest In Peace to my bro
He was the peace to the passé
Make sure my niggas ain't losing control
I go broke it ain't no doubt Ima
Get off my ass n hit me a lick
You my bro I'll never doubt you
We don't do no 50s a hunnid percent
I went n got me a bag
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time I'm ready to get it
She bringing life to the party the Miley the cirus she put in ha nose
Never catch me off guard
The cameras around me I don't stoke a pose
In Italy spending them euros
Pep in my step they calling me rose
Lil bitch if you didnt call me
Ima refuse to come to the door
Now I got money Ian saving no hoes
I used to spend all my money on Os
You tried to close it my foot in the door
You was a hater ain't want me to blow
I went n got me a bag
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga
I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time
I'm ready to get it
Blak Heni - BAG Lyrics
Blak Heni - BAG Lyrics
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I went n got me a bag
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga
I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time
I'm ready to get it
Put nun pass no nigga
Wherever I go I keep a glock
Gotta bitch that's 28
Don't call ha a cougar
She rare like a fox
I can't trust no bitch
When They see the money
I know they gone pop
These Kids ain't selling no candy no more
My lil nigga slanging them rocks
You hit a lick witcho nigga
He ain't come home
You went n told
I pray to god every night
Them people do come tryna kick in my door
I made a vow to the streets
I get in a jam
I never fold
Make em do they job
Keep all the secrets n stick to the code
Running with the mob
No matter what happen I stick with my woahs
When I ran down on dat lil nigga I swear he was froze
Now I'm outta town
They askin me questions
I'm like where the hoes
U betta not get outta line
The choppa gone peel em
I'm picking a rose
I know when I'm in the projects
Them youngins be hype when you mention the 4s
I'm stepping out in hiraches
I got the blue hunnids they sitting in my coat
Sneekin n geeking on molly
I gotta be amp when I'm doing these shows
You never know it's a problem one day you here next day you gone
Boo still living inside me
So why would I say
Rest In Peace to my bro
He was the peace to the passé
Make sure my niggas ain't losing control
I go broke it ain't no doubt Ima
Get off my ass n hit me a lick
You my bro I'll never doubt you
We don't do no 50s a hunnid percent
I went n got me a bag
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time I'm ready to get it
She bringing life to the party the Miley the cirus she put in ha nose
Never catch me off guard
The cameras around me I don't stoke a pose
In Italy spending them euros
Pep in my step they calling me rose
Lil bitch if you didnt call me
Ima refuse to come to the door
Now I got money Ian saving no hoes
I used to spend all my money on Os
You tried to close it my foot in the door
You was a hater ain't want me to blow
I went n got me a bag
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga
I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time
I'm ready to get it
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga
I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time
I'm ready to get it
Put nun pass no nigga
Wherever I go I keep a glock
Gotta bitch that's 28
Don't call ha a cougar
She rare like a fox
I can't trust no bitch
When They see the money
I know they gone pop
These Kids ain't selling no candy no more
My lil nigga slanging them rocks
You hit a lick witcho nigga
He ain't come home
You went n told
I pray to god every night
Them people do come tryna kick in my door
I made a vow to the streets
I get in a jam
I never fold
Make em do they job
Keep all the secrets n stick to the code
Running with the mob
No matter what happen I stick with my woahs
When I ran down on dat lil nigga I swear he was froze
Now I'm outta town
They askin me questions
I'm like where the hoes
U betta not get outta line
The choppa gone peel em
I'm picking a rose
I know when I'm in the projects
Them youngins be hype when you mention the 4s
I'm stepping out in hiraches
I got the blue hunnids they sitting in my coat
Sneekin n geeking on molly
I gotta be amp when I'm doing these shows
You never know it's a problem one day you here next day you gone
Boo still living inside me
So why would I say
Rest In Peace to my bro
He was the peace to the passé
Make sure my niggas ain't losing control
I go broke it ain't no doubt Ima
Get off my ass n hit me a lick
You my bro I'll never doubt you
We don't do no 50s a hunnid percent
I went n got me a bag
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time I'm ready to get it
She bringing life to the party the Miley the cirus she put in ha nose
Never catch me off guard
The cameras around me I don't stoke a pose
In Italy spending them euros
Pep in my step they calling me rose
Lil bitch if you didnt call me
Ima refuse to come to the door
Now I got money Ian saving no hoes
I used to spend all my money on Os
You tried to close it my foot in the door
You was a hater ain't want me to blow
I went n got me a bag
Put on for my city cause they show me love
I can be going out sad
I'm taking the money n putting it up
If I call a nigga my nigga
I know he gone ride I know that he wit it
Shit go wrong and we get some time
I'm ready to get it
Writer: Trevon Bishop
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