Kari Finessin' - Da Bag (feat. Yung Rip) Lyrics

Im bringing da bag
Im bringing it back
Straight cross da track
Fresh from da trap
Nigga wassam
Im bringing da bag
Nun but stacks
Got to add to da stash
Order da trash bag on da regular
Packages touchdown n im sellin em

Im bringin da bag
U gotta get off ya ass
Go get da cash
Look aint no time to subtract
Only multiply n add
Dont u know how to do math
Bringin em back
Money double up fast
Turnin presents into past
Betta get da shit while it last

Track da package it aint far away
Spark a blunt sit back n i wait
Got it right back after makin 1 play
I double up
Hunnids all dat i chase

Im back on da road wit anotha batch
Only thing on my mind is da weed n Cash
On da hwy riding round wit trash Bags
Creepin through da road block
Then i do da dash
U can not catch me
Like da gingerbread man
I pick up n drop in n do it again
I ride wit a drake
Dont get put in gods plan
Got spices n herbs like da zatarain's
Sattle up
Sack all da bans wit no middleman
Do it da long way
Da pack stink so good like dat Strangé
My line jumpin da dumbwayy
Lil nigga we dont play
No mo dealin wit coins like a arcade
If no blues aint involved cant Participate
Took a trip wit mo bags
Den on Santa's sleigh
Catch me flyin cross da bay

Smoke out da window it aint a vape
Fam askin me what am i doin
See i been stackin n shinin wit jewels
Money from bags i ride packed as a Mule