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a way, a truth, a light
Ingrain people embedded
Engrave imprints
Faith is fed
Holy is the cookie cutter
Duplicated bathed in butter
The same old same old

Smirks' flow
You ain't Kool, you aint a G, can't Rap, got a hole in your soul, Polo

I got a beat for him, her I got a beat for them
I got a big old bag

Had stole the marble rye?
Nugs that old woman
Out on the street while he's 
Yelling shut up you old bag
Just because Estelle 
And Frank gave it away

Been a while, no problem
I'm still the same downtrodden old bag of shit with no stardom
I said it, you thought it
But I get it, brain's fogging
From

day has come again
She picks up his old bag
The little things he wouldn't leave behind
With all that he once had
She fakes a smile and takes his hand

You've got a hold on me

You brought me back on the right track
And now I'm shifting gear
I turn away from that old bag
Fully packed with fear
When I

How much ya
That's a big stack 
Big old racks
Big old bags 
cnd these MF's still talk that 
cy
You ain't even got no tackle box
Imma tackle your bitch

wrist like a raindrop
Rolls Royce, no, this not a Range
I just got me a big old bag
I just hopped in the foreign
With the big old dash
Stack it up, I got

Goin' Goin' Gone

George Strait

Cold Beer Conversation

2015

I put in my forty and they take out way too much
The same old story, same old brown bag, homemade lunch
Might not be the big dream but I guess I

All this chasing the bag talk is getting old
What's the point of this crib if nobody else home
Nobody else home
I could take your ass off the street

Truth

Serena Ryder

Is It O.K. [Bonus Track]

2008

the truth just walks away

Neighbors won't look you in the eye
There goes old man Billy Joe
Can't believe he is till alive
There is a old bag of bones

Bag of Money [Clean Version]

Wale

Bag of Money

work
Long as she come to me first its 14 racks what I put on that purse
Yeah that Birkin bag, make the old dude mad
When I murk through passed in

Bag of Money [Explicit Version]

T-Pain

Maybach Music Group Presents Self Made, Vol. 2: The Untouchable Empire

2012

I put in that work
Long as she come to me first its 14 racks what I put on that purse
Shit that Birkin bag, make the old dude mad
When I murk

a sav
Next thing you know I came back with a bag
Old days I was doing bad
I had to take it back to the lab
Locked in hustled like a sav
Next thing you

Yeah
I been outside with my homies
I might just cop me a Rollie
Hiding 'cause you know you owe me
I can't go back to the old me

I get to the bag

Fire 
As it falls 
From the sky
It call my name
Pack 
This old bag
With some shit
And I'll be gone

The clouds they float and

Follow me
Down this

the spring
I packed up all your things
Even had to hide the photos
In an old bag with your clothes
Tried to forget you exist
Deleted all the evidence
But it

millions
I get in my old bag get to popping my shit
I swear I ain't playing with niggas
Man niggas get dropped everyday
I just look to myself like damn I

daddy is bad
Give daddy a kiss girl

There ain't no problem that I can't fix cause
Your daddy got a big old bag of tricks
Give daddy a kiss girl

Mommy, I

to dating and hating
Why am I so damn far late and
Yeah
Now you're being so rude
Sorry I forgot to excuse
I didn't know you were there
You old bag of hair

see, monkey do, bet I got more racks than you
Never done some shit for racks, that'll put you on the news
Big old bags, designer foo'
Sellin' scripts,

This the new me
Don't need old bags or that jealousy in my vicinity
So excuse me, when I write my story on a Loose Leaf
With my sweat and tears

a big old bag on them boys, get yo' stepper hit

Pussy
Big money shit
Rich off pints 3
Big Ice

knots are growing tight
And now it's time to cut them loose
But I can't wait around for you all of my life
Pack your life in those old bags
And hope