Bag Talk

Yeah man it's yo boi Lyriclou
Nigga it's yo life nigga choose

Hook-
Rich or broke? nigga you choose
Fuck all my haters I can not lose
I come from da mud I barley had food
Crunching them Cheeto's all in my Soup
Cold nights I came real far
Let a nigga try me yeah you get pop
(Yeah you get pop)
Yeah yeah
Let a nigga try me yeah you get Pop(Baow)
You can't talk to me unless fucking With a bag
You can't hang with me unless you Tryna get a bag
All about that bag talk bag talk
(Bag Talk)
All about that bag talk bag talk(Yeah)

[Lyriclou] Verse
You wanna talk gimme a check
(Run me up)
I took his bitch I used her for head
(I did)
She blowing me up I leave her on read
No one was there when I was low
Had no bed sleeping on the floor
Bout 14 when I first seen dope
Makin money moves I couldn't broke
Inhale the gas, exhale it slow
If you a opp come get da smoke
I got some hitters they'll hit you for da low
Come from da trap call it bando
Shawty says she love me, yeah she hoe
Count me up a rack thats not enough
Workin OT so I don't get stuck
I need a loaf fuck all them crumbs
Bag talk mentality
Filp me 100 I need me a mill
Made me a fortune I didn't need a Wheel
Ten toes down forvea I'm trill
Tryna be Ricch Ricch yeah I'm on
(I'm on nigga)
Yeah yeah
Tryna be Ricch Ricch yeah I'm on (4eva I'm on)
Yeah yeah
Drip drip with the Cuban on

Hook-
Rich or broke? nigga you choose
Fuck all my haters I can not lose
I come from da mud I barley had food
Crunching them Cheeto's all in my Soup
Cold nights I came real far
Let a nigga try me yeah you get pop
(Yeah you get pop)
Yeah yeah
Let a nigga try me yeah you get Pop (Baow)
You can't talk to me unless fucking With a bag (With a bag yeah)
You can't hang with me unless you Tryna get a bag (Get a bag yeah)
All about that bag talk bag talk
(Bag Talk)
All about that bag talk bag talk (Yeah)

[Rony] Verse
All about the bag talk bitch
She fell in love with my wrist
Me and Lou in the club eyeing your Girl ready to take yo bitch
Fuck being happy and poor
Rather be sad and rich
I keep my circle small cause all these Boys be snitches
Why you tryna be like me?
You can't fuck with me
When it come to rap I'm a G. O. D
I Might, make you OD
Rony why you so OP?
Lmnop
Always keep it P
Mo money more problems swear
I get no sleep
I'm a demon, this I been dreaming
All these boys swear they be fiening
I got these racks, In my pocket
About to lift off, like a rocket (Let's go)
Hustle like me you can hang with the Steppers
I'm a businessman don't call me a Rapper
All about my fucking bag
You all about your prada bag
I'm gone

Hook-
Rich or broke? nigga you choose
Fuck all my haters I can not lose
I come from da mud I barley had food
Crunching them Cheeto's all in my Soup
Cold nights I came real far
Let a nigga try me yeah you get pop
(Yeah you get pop)
Yeah yeah
Let a nigga try me yeah you get Pop (Baow)
You can't talk to me unless fucking With a bag
You can't hang with me unless you Tryna get a bag
All about that bag talk bag talk
(Bag Talk)
All about that bag talk bag talk(Yeah)

Bag talk

Bag talk