Bag (feat. Bonfice)
T Deniro
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Don't ask where I got my bag When I go my pop tags on go And shawty got so much ass She don't even got no legs no more Said don't ride with a stick So Imma ride with a pole on low Ask what I spent on the kicks Man I forgot Don't keep track no more Bag bag bag I chase it Still run it up Cause I know how to make it Ass ass ass She shake it She keep it going She know I embrace it Lights turn em' down In the room in the basement They tryna copy Can't follow the cadence Told em' to watch me They doing out dated Same ones who dapping Same ones who be hating, faking Why I be loving the money I'm chasing I'm in my bag cause my business amazing Kodak I'm bopping These lanes I be changing Moments of talking These rappers be playing I just be vibing Forget what I'm saying Pilot I'm climbing No crops I be spraying Still in my bag I be blessed I ain't praying Ya I be back in the field Like I'm Payton F*ck what they saying Man there's no debating I'm Changing the lanes What I'm whipping amazing This no occasion I get to the money Religious like Satan Bags in the Porsche That be a cayman My girl from the island The seas I been saying Making the peace Everywhere I be gaining Money be piling The bags we been weighing Don't ask where I got my bag When I go my pop tags on go And shawty got so much ass She don't even got no legs no more Said don't ride with a stick So Imma ride with a pole on low Ask what I spent on the kicks Man I forgot Don't keep track no more I got my money up She trying to f*ck me now She think I'm ducking her We never want the clout These niggas falling out Pull up the weed so I'm rolling now She got that ass so I'm clapping that Ducking no beef they can't call me out Shut down the scene they can't mess with us Came a long way they can't mess with us Look at his drip, how he flexing that? Talking my shit I can back it up I'm in my lane I can't crash it now Play with her pussy I don't play with guys We put em on a wave they surf Dick in her stomach she making sounds They dreaming of catching up How can I lose I ain't starving now I drip they mop it up I'm really the voice of the fucking town No math I'm solving that A Glock in my jean Bet I'm busting back TDeniro just sent a verse I told him I got him let's get the bag Don't ask where I got my bag When I go my pop tags on go And shawty got so much ass She don't even got no legs no more Said don't ride with a stick So Imma ride with a pole on low Ask what I spent on the kicks Man I forgot Don't keep track no more
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