Lyrics “The Bag Way” – Young Buck feat. Moneybagg Yo
Yeah
The bag way
F*ck these old ni*gas, get yo’ money young ni*ga
Let’s get it
Now go get a check
(run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check
Now go get a check
(run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check
Thumbin’ through these hundreds, I get it the bag way
Flexin’ in these foreigns, I did it the bag way
She ain’t f*ckin’ with you unless it’s the bag way
I can blow a bag on a bag day
I ran it up in the trap, and I do it that strap way
Met me a Migo and I started gettin’ it, yeah dat way
My ex-bi*ch pulled up, flexed on me, can’t f*ck ya that day
N*gga just hit a bad lick with his last blunt in his ashtray
I re-ed up with the rest on me, got me a big bag of yay
I ain’t got nothin’ to give to ya, ni*ga everybody gon’ have to pay
I blow the rest that was left on me, bought me a big place to stay
Took the Cartiers off my face to see a lotta ni*gas just in the way
F*ck whoever done slept on me, (now go get a check)
VVS my bi*ch up, and my shit on it
They done made me pick that stick up, knowin’ I’m gon’ spit
Y’all got all that y’all gon’ get, you ni*gas just don’t want shit
I’m like
Now go get a check
(run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check
Now go get a check
(run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check
Thumbin’ through these hundreds, I get it the bag way
Flexin’ in these foreigns, I did it the bag way
She ain’t f*ckin’ with you unless it’s the bag way
I can blow a bag on a bag day
I just blew a bag on a Tuesday
All my diamonds wet just like a coochie
I like all my bi*ches bad and boujee
I’m a savage ni*ga like Webbie and Boosie
If you ain’t talkin’ money you gon’ lose me
Flex, I sell packs, I blow racks, I shoot movies
I’m no ordinary ni*ga, I got swag, hoe
I’m in Cashville, that’s where I met my last hoe, my past hoe
Yeah, my neck and my wrist is a bag
I pull up the lot, paper tag
If you broke then go get you some cash
I’m puffin’ and trippin’ on gas
93 days diesel
Rockstar like the Beatles
All I dreamed about was a bag
Get the money first, never last
Now go get a check
(run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check
(the bag way)
Now go get a check
(run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check
Thumbin’ through these hundreds, I get it the bag way
Flexin’ in these foreigns, I did it the bag way
She ain’t f*ckin’ with you unless it’s the bag way
I can blow a bag on a bag day
Now go get a check.. now go get a check…
