Get a Bag (feat. Cj So Cool)

Woah, woah All this drip on me man Pull up on the ops with the ak Gang gang, Put the bullets in your window Catch a bullet, if you get it, cost my M4 Better roger that like 10-4 Been getting to the M's that simple Been jigging and killing the instrumentals Got 5 cars, I don't do rentals Get a bag and I kick it like jitsu I get the bag and you know Imma spend it I just spent 60 to blood out my wrist 2018 and you that it's foreign Chain on my neck and you know that it's glowing Plaques on my wall and my bank account filled I'm in the mansion on top of the hills I get a bag, and then you get a bag And then I get another, and you do it too I get the bag and then I get the crew Baby needs pampers and bottles of food I see a bag and I get in pursuit You see a bag and see men in your boots Ride around the city in the white thing (skrt, skrt) Shorty said she only want the nice things (Ice) Ask me and Imma say the same thing (Facts) I do not flex All that I'm saying is Gucci feel better than Payless and Vans And I want my style to be better than bland And I want my money to pop all the bands And I want my haters to drop where they stand Don't we all Only difference is I'm really out to do it all Ain't no money in the bathroom I never stalled You ain't with the crew, then you should come and risk it all Got crew taking over like pinky in the brain Quit playing, little homie, we the women and the men Z to the I to the o to the n you ain't talking cash money Man I'm on to the next S to the K to the Y to the E get the bag for my baby till I D-I-E And I put the last line on G-O-D East Side Gary Indy with the R-E-P I get the bag and you know Imma spend it I just spent 60 to flood out my wrist 2018 and you that it's foreign Chain on my neck and you know that it's glowing Plaques on my wall and my bank account filled I'm in the mansion on top of the hills I get a bag, and then you get a bag And then I get another, and you do it too I get the bag and I triple it up Bag never empty, I'm filling it up Neck and my wrist and my pinkie lit up Don't hit the store, you know I got the plug Running up a check in Saks 5th till it drop For a whole lot of cheddar like a bag full of junk food If you talking money, maybe then you can come through 500 racks on a whole lot of gym shoes Calling me an addict but I'm really just committed If I hit the mall, then I'm blowing like 50 Haters gonna hate, but the rich getting richer Think I'm going broke, then I'm thinking you're a silly Love in the states from LA back to Philly I've been getting money, you ain't even gotta feel me I get to the bag, you ain't even have to give it I be dripping diamonds, you ain't even gotta sip Design on my clothing and tatting my body And I keep on winning like Vincent Lombardi CJ So Cool, I'm the life of the party Fly out the gate like I'm mad and Jeff Harley I get the bag and them haters are tardy Chain on my neck, probably cost an apartment Not talking money, your convo is boring You got me snoring I get the bag and you know Imma spend it I just spent 60 to flood out my wrist 2018 and you that it's foreign Chain on my neck and you know that it's glowing Plaques on my wall and my bank account filled I'm in the mansion on top of the hills I get a bag, and then you get a bag And then I get another, and you do it too I get the bag and you know Imma spend it I just spent 60 to flood out my wrist 2018 and you that it's foreign Chain on my neck and you know that it's glowing Plaques on my wall and my bank account filled I'm in the mansion on top of the hills I get a bag, and then you get a bag And then I get another, and you do it too You do it too You do it too I get a bag, and then you get a bag And then I get another, and you do it too You do it too You do it too I get a bag, and then you get a bag And then I get another, and you do it too