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The Bag Video (MV)




Performed By: Budda Man & Filbeats
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Sema’j Lawrence




Budda Man & Filbeats - The Bag Lyrics
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I wake up get to the bag
30 in the blick I can't afford to lack
Time zone change daily this a different bag
Cut her off and she still keep runnin back
A lotta blues in the duffle this a potato sack
I just need a nice beat and I'm goin crazy on that
Acting friendly get you cut off I ain't playing that
On me
Everything foreign exotic
Bad bitches runnin thru the hotel lobby
I keep a bad bitch that's my hobby
She go crazy with no hands she be gettin sloppy
I got a nice flow niggaz be trynna copy
I stack this green niggaz might try and rob me
A couple blue strips and a blammer hangin out the pocket
Movin way too fast niggaz can't stop me
I'm finna take off like a rocket
Burnin rubber on my feet
These not chrome heart jeans
These forgiato wheels on the feet
Yabadabados runnin thru these streets
Touchin all this money runnin it up like a track meet
Not even famous yet and bitches wanna meet and greet
Had the bitch on her knees giving me brain in the back seat
I don't sell drugs please stop asking me
But I stay with cheese comin in on the backend
It's like me and 20 bitches let's get it crackin
Yeah I be goin crazy with the hoes I had to macN
And I be rappin on all these beats
Having fun and shit
And now I'm just freestyling
Having fun and shit
But I like talkin shit on beats so I'm wildin
This not even a Nick Cannon
But I'll let the Nick Cannon blow
I like me a bad ho
One that know how to bag hoes
And stay around bad hoes
I had to get out my feelings and get my rubber bands up
And I like to touch a lotta money I had to stand up
And ima stand up man I never sit down
Stand up for yo self or you'll get down with the get down
I wake up get to the bag
30 in the blick I can't afford to lack
Time zone change daily this a different bag
Cut her off and she still keep runnin back
A lotta blues in the duffle this a potato sack
I just need a nice beat and I'm goin crazy on that
Acting friendly get you cut off I ain't playing that
On me
I be havin hoes in competition
I like this one more cause the way she switch positions
Put a beam on the blick I ain't into usin switches
This one keep askin where I'm at cause I be around bitches
She unbuckle these pants and get to lickin
All the paper blue i like gettin benjis
Do a dance on the money and I ain't even crippin
9 to 5 f*cked my knee up but that ain't why I'm limpin
Gettin caught up wit two hoes I was slippin
Put a wet floor sign up cause the pussy was drippin
Put it in her mouth and she stopped the bitchin
Cold wit the pad i just need to see the vision
Dreamed about this lifestyle and now I'm livin'
Money on my mind that's really really what I'm about
It's comin in daily what the f*ck is a drought
Workin my ass off to get where I'm at
Working harder to get where I needed to be
I was just on YouTube lookin then I found fil beats
I said I'm stayin out the way and not in these streets
This shit timeless who else finna finesse the beat
I'm runnin thru these tracks like it ain't nothin to me
I dug my feet in the dirt I'm standin on all 10 of these
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I wake up get to the bag
30 in the blick I can't afford to lack
Time zone change daily this a different bag
Cut her off and she still keep runnin back
A lotta blues in the duffle this a potato sack
I just need a nice beat and I'm goin crazy on that
Acting friendly get you cut off I ain't playing that
On me
Everything foreign exotic
Bad bitches runnin thru the hotel lobby
I keep a bad bitch that's my hobby
She go crazy with no hands she be gettin sloppy
I got a nice flow niggaz be trynna copy
I stack this green niggaz might try and rob me
A couple blue strips and a blammer hangin out the pocket
Movin way too fast niggaz can't stop me
I'm finna take off like a rocket
Burnin rubber on my feet
These not chrome heart jeans
These forgiato wheels on the feet
Yabadabados runnin thru these streets
Touchin all this money runnin it up like a track meet
Not even famous yet and bitches wanna meet and greet
Had the bitch on her knees giving me brain in the back seat
I don't sell drugs please stop asking me
But I stay with cheese comin in on the backend
It's like me and 20 bitches let's get it crackin
Yeah I be goin crazy with the hoes I had to macN
And I be rappin on all these beats
Having fun and shit
And now I'm just freestyling
Having fun and shit
But I like talkin shit on beats so I'm wildin
This not even a Nick Cannon
But I'll let the Nick Cannon blow
I like me a bad ho
One that know how to bag hoes
And stay around bad hoes
I had to get out my feelings and get my rubber bands up
And I like to touch a lotta money I had to stand up
And ima stand up man I never sit down
Stand up for yo self or you'll get down with the get down
I wake up get to the bag
30 in the blick I can't afford to lack
Time zone change daily this a different bag
Cut her off and she still keep runnin back
A lotta blues in the duffle this a potato sack
I just need a nice beat and I'm goin crazy on that
Acting friendly get you cut off I ain't playing that
On me
I be havin hoes in competition
I like this one more cause the way she switch positions
Put a beam on the blick I ain't into usin switches
This one keep askin where I'm at cause I be around bitches
She unbuckle these pants and get to lickin
All the paper blue i like gettin benjis
Do a dance on the money and I ain't even crippin
9 to 5 f*cked my knee up but that ain't why I'm limpin
Gettin caught up wit two hoes I was slippin
Put a wet floor sign up cause the pussy was drippin
Put it in her mouth and she stopped the bitchin
Cold wit the pad i just need to see the vision
Dreamed about this lifestyle and now I'm livin'
Money on my mind that's really really what I'm about
It's comin in daily what the f*ck is a drought
Workin my ass off to get where I'm at
Working harder to get where I needed to be
I was just on YouTube lookin then I found fil beats
I said I'm stayin out the way and not in these streets
This shit timeless who else finna finesse the beat
I'm runnin thru these tracks like it ain't nothin to me
I dug my feet in the dirt I'm standin on all 10 of these
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Writer: Sema’j Lawrence
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