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Bags Today Video (MV)




Performed By: Fre$h Daddy B
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Brandon Curtis




Fre$h Daddy B - Bags Today Lyrics




Yo, Ayy
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Shit
Uh-Huh

I'm getting bags today
I gotta snag a pay
I gotta make the bank
Break the bag
Zip it and roll the 'thang
Shoot up at everything
Do it no nova-cane
Already numb my man
Making it rain again

Money look free
'Fam gotta eat
Bag on the scene
She doing me
Quarter to three
Smoking the tree
Call me the stag
I say obey
She say okay
I smoke the most
I made a toast
Smoking the ghost
Giving no f*cks
Deep as it goes
Wait Wait Wait
I'm on the low
Letting it grow
I'm on the grind
I get the pack
Gang up at that
F*ck it no sheep
Doing my time
Mans gotta eat
Run in the spot
Up on the rock
Counting the gwop
I get the bag
Run it like tape
I'm moving weight
You sleeping late
I get the plate

Bitch I come bang ya
String up and hang ya
Gut it and lay ya
Smoke it and spray ya
Know I might flay ya
What is he saying
You bring the shame in
Counting this money
All of these stacks
Bring you the truth
Here is the trash
Take ya self out
Smelling like crap
I you come back
I get the gat

I let it spray
I let you back
Call up the hearse
Bring you the dirt
Empires back
I'm in the trap
Grimy as f*ck
Living like that
Killing the rats
Never come back
I got a shot
I let it rain
Bullet ya veins
You got no game
I bring the pain
Call me the man
(Call me the man)

I'm getting bags today
I gotta snag a pay
I gotta make the bank
Break the bag
Zip it and roll the thang
Shoot up at everything
Do it no nova-cane
Already numb my man
Making it rain again

This is that wavy streak
Cleaning up all these fiends
Bringing in all the cheese
I'm living evergreen
They call me Daddy B
Get it by any means
Got all this mud on me
Dipped in the jugg I see
Move in and flood cities
I got these honey bees

'Imma set the pace
F*ck up ya face
Yeah I love the hounds
Yeah I love the pounds
Drop a bag and bounce
Trapping house to house
Smoke it cause it's loud
Keep it real lit
This that real shit
Smack you with a pow
Wow, take another hit
Yeah I got the loud
Take if ya lit
Yeah. Wow

I'm getting bags today
I gotta snag a pay
I gotta make the bank
Break the bag
Zip it and roll the thang
Shoot up at everything
Im gonna change the game
Did it no nova-cane
Making it rain again
Making it rain again
Making it rain again
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Yo, Ayy
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Shit
Uh-Huh

I'm getting bags today
I gotta snag a pay
I gotta make the bank
Break the bag
Zip it and roll the 'thang
Shoot up at everything
Do it no nova-cane
Already numb my man
Making it rain again

Money look free
'Fam gotta eat
Bag on the scene
She doing me
Quarter to three
Smoking the tree
Call me the stag
I say obey
She say okay
I smoke the most
I made a toast
Smoking the ghost
Giving no f*cks
Deep as it goes
Wait Wait Wait
I'm on the low
Letting it grow
I'm on the grind
I get the pack
Gang up at that
F*ck it no sheep
Doing my time
Mans gotta eat
Run in the spot
Up on the rock
Counting the gwop
I get the bag
Run it like tape
I'm moving weight
You sleeping late
I get the plate

Bitch I come bang ya
String up and hang ya
Gut it and lay ya
Smoke it and spray ya
Know I might flay ya
What is he saying
You bring the shame in
Counting this money
All of these stacks
Bring you the truth
Here is the trash
Take ya self out
Smelling like crap
I you come back
I get the gat

I let it spray
I let you back
Call up the hearse
Bring you the dirt
Empires back
I'm in the trap
Grimy as f*ck
Living like that
Killing the rats
Never come back
I got a shot
I let it rain
Bullet ya veins
You got no game
I bring the pain
Call me the man
(Call me the man)

I'm getting bags today
I gotta snag a pay
I gotta make the bank
Break the bag
Zip it and roll the thang
Shoot up at everything
Do it no nova-cane
Already numb my man
Making it rain again

This is that wavy streak
Cleaning up all these fiends
Bringing in all the cheese
I'm living evergreen
They call me Daddy B
Get it by any means
Got all this mud on me
Dipped in the jugg I see
Move in and flood cities
I got these honey bees

'Imma set the pace
F*ck up ya face
Yeah I love the hounds
Yeah I love the pounds
Drop a bag and bounce
Trapping house to house
Smoke it cause it's loud
Keep it real lit
This that real shit
Smack you with a pow
Wow, take another hit
Yeah I got the loud
Take if ya lit
Yeah. Wow

I'm getting bags today
I gotta snag a pay
I gotta make the bank
Break the bag
Zip it and roll the thang
Shoot up at everything
Im gonna change the game
Did it no nova-cane
Making it rain again
Making it rain again
Making it rain again
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Writer: Brandon Curtis
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