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[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
I got in my bag, yeah, don't know what it's like to feel that flash, damn
I got that bag on me, can't back down the way I'm moving this shit passed down
Moving way too fast now, I got designer on me popping shit, it's Chrome Hearts fucking Tags now (Ooh, yeah-yeah)
Don’t know how niggas hate when they sit in the background
Don’t know how niggas hate when they ain’t got no stacks now (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
I ran that bag up (Ran that bag up, yeah)
Want smoke? Let’s match up, okay, nigga gon’ need back up
Nigga step up, we gon’ stretch ‘em
I got that cash now, bitch, lil’ flex
Put that red dot up on your neck, your bro got slimed, and now you next
Cut off his oxygen like nic’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Like bitch, I need that bag, yeah bitch, I need that bag
Yeah, I dedicate to that, run up, run up, your ass get fucking flashed, take that nigga off the map
We send that nigga down, okay, we send that nigga to that camp

[Chorus]
I got in my bag, yeah, don't know what it's like to feel that flash, damn
I got that bag on me, can't back down the way I'm moving this shit passed down
Moving way too fast now, I got designer on me popping shit, it's Chrome Hearts fucking Tags now (Ooh, yeah-yeah)
Don’t know how niggas hate when they sit in the background
Don’t know how niggas hate when they ain’t got no stacks now

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah