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Bag Chaser (feat. Jack Arbor)

by Triple B

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Bag chaser Bag chaser Playing with my heart swear that I hate her Only wear designer talking Gucci shirt Talking Louis purse Talking bag chaser Heartbreaker Heartbreaker Playing with my mind swear that I love her She ain't got the time She won't text you first Talking she's the worse Talking bag chaser Playing with my heart she playing games And I don't think I'll ever be the same Now the only thing I know is pain But I know she'll be back for the fame Told me things that I like Knowing that was just a lie Drowning problems, getting high Smoking till I reach the sky Keep it rolling like a bike On the come up and I'm siked Bitches in my phone And you know that I'm their type Type shit Know I'm living life to the highest Never need advice Cuz you know I just be writing Call me ozone cuz you know I get excited Brand new sound and you know I didn't buy it Buy it Swearing up and down that I'm 502's finest Females used to shit on me, now they call me highness I'm chillin with my friends, yeah we staying in the highlands Starve for my homies, but we still stay dining From peasant straight to royalty Never let them get to me Never let them hit for free I ain't pay for company You just want a bag So you sit right there and laugh Thinking that I'm stupid Yeah I'm coming for your ass Bag chaser Bag chaser Playing with my heart swear that I hate her Only wear designer talking Gucci shirt Talking Louis purse Talking bag chaser Heartbreaker Heartbreaker Playing with my mind swear that I love her She ain't got the time She won't text you first Talking she's the worse Talking bag chaser She got a bag and she know she bad Her daddy rich so he cover for her fuckin ass Parties on the campus, money on the tab Fuck it, fast life living How long that will last But what is the money to you if you ain't got a purpose Everybody tryna compete and it's not worth it But you want the crib and the cars And the money's a mirage I know how the fuck you are, yeah Deep down all you want to feel is the validation Maybe how you were raised could be an indication Me and my homies you know we're squad deep Chasing the money will never change me But you're way different Always wanted everything Materialism I couldn't offer in my dreams I see you're alone and I got the backing by my team Suppressing your soul and you know you gotta let it sing Bag chaser Bag chaser Playing with my heart swear that I hate her Only wear designer talking Gucci shirt Talking Louis purse Talking bag chaser Heartbreaker Heartbreaker Playing with my mind swear that I love her She ain't got the time She won't text you first Talking she's the worse Talking bag chaser Bag chaser She don't got the time she won't - yeah I don't need you Fuck

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