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Nickel Bags

Digable Planets

Reachin' (A New Refutation of Time and Space)

1993

The opium groove, the smacked out soul
The kickin' it live the fat gotta roll

A nickel bag of funk

A nickel bag, a nickel bag Ladybug'll hit ya with

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

time i pull up in the slab
I got ten or twenty duffle bags
I'm all about that money
I'm all about that cream
Live my life like a dream
When I pull up

time i pull up in the slab
I got ten or twenty duffle bags
I'm all about that money
I'm all about that cream
Live my life like a dream
When I pull up

we do gotta bag it now
Live it up lock and load me and my crew
Live it up do what we do gotta get that paper
Live it up my crew we bag it immediately

I gotta get to the bag 
Get this paper
And finally be somebody in this world 

I gotta get to the bag 
Get this paper
And finally live the life that

This beat here dinner
L I  representer
Long Money bread winner
Paper like I'm a printer
That's your girl in a sprinter 
Give her something

crash
I get the bailout money and run it back
Bitch, I’m too big to fail!
Panama paper pimpin’ I’m whippin’ in the Lambo
Dollar sign bag, treat the bank

privileged kids live off their dad money
In this village kids live off nickel bag money
Viruses made for pharmacy drug money
Karats on our teeth like bugs

Lil Bih tell me all I do is talk about money. I said girl, f**k you
Brown paper bag money
We all about the fast money
This that stunna baby cash

Lil Bih tell me all I do is talk about money. I said girl, f**k you
Brown paper bag money
We all about the fast money
This that stunna baby cash

Yeah
Power of the dollar
Don't get to consumed with greed
Live within your means
You feel me
Get the paper
Get the money and go
Get the money and go

Bags on bags on bags
Old school whip new tags
AR 15 mags
And I keep 'em
Side by side by side
Come on bruh let's ride
Don't catch a body off pride

Bronze Age, Iron Age
Weaponry in stellar form, shelter finer by the day
Live stock and vegetables in rows behind the hideaway
Mesopotamia out

made black history every album had to
I was snapping since chat rooms was live
And apps on apple
I planted seeds for yo food for thought
But your fruit

my bag
Signin' my check and I'm countin' up paper Smokin' on hookah, I'm all about vapor
Bad bitches for days, I see her, I take her She like to be

You see I came up I ain't never had nothing yea wait
Now I run it up got that bag bussin yea
Rack after rack that ain't that ain't nothing yea
When

Pretty lil lady, lil lady
I tried to put her on but she already made it
Pretty lil lady, lil lady
And she got her own
She don't need a nigga paper

Like a screen pass
The straps hang off of the arm
Like it's a lean bag and I can box
This right hand'll lean Cass'
I take him back to the early 2000's

Greyhounds

De La Soul

And the Anonymous Nobody

2016

just wanna new zip code for an old dream
Lost in an appetite now the big apple might
Find her habit of a queen
Feel the negro that's filled with

Told me she’s exotic cause she lived to live in Mexico
But she’s from California, so she lyin, I ain’t buyin tho
She a dime by my side, on the reg she’s

But ima a bag getter, big chrysler or a jag spender
Spend a little but my stash bigger
Dont gotta flash figures, they follow me before they had

I Might Need Security

Chance the Rapper

I Might Need Security

2018

Fuck you, fuck, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck, fuck you
Fuck you, oh

I don't get no paper, I gotta sign at the bottom
Still in

in the booth man
Yeah yeah
Brodie macck man
Mad at me I think I know why
I'm doing me and I ain't gotta try
And you just watching life go by
Mad at me