Bag Talk

[Intro]
(Lightpad, BandoRN Beats)
(RGK, this crazy)
Bandz

[Chorus]
This that bag talk (Bag talk)
I can spend it, nigga, I got dog shit stashed in the vault (Dog shit)
What you tryna get? I got flavors, meet me at the loft (Flavors)
No pressure 'bout no clientele, nigga, this shit gettin' off (Gettin' off)
I be cashin' out, ain't doin' no frontin', I'm my own boss (Big boss)
All this shit you see a nigga in, bitch, I paid the cost (Bitch, I paid the cost)
This lil' bad bitch hop in this coupe, I'm fuckin' up her lip gloss (Fuckin' it up)
Balenci' with some 23s on, I'm drippin' big sauce (Racks)
Nigga, I'm the plug best friend, ain't shit to get 'em off (Get 'em off)

[Verse 1]
Ain't shit to get 'em gone, for sure I sold a thousand P before I seen the microphone (For real)
My lil' nigga keep fuckin' up that sack, mad I won't put him on (What?)
Ain't no nigga gave me shit, lil' bro, I took that long road (Took that long road)
Ninety day run in the trap, no spendin', got my pockets swole (Pockets swole)
I can show you niggas how to stay down and stack dominoes (Racks)
Perfect attendance up in the bando, got it all sold (Trap)
My fans waiting on me to drop, clientele fiendin' for the dope (They fiendin')
Really one foot in and one foot out, I can't let this shit go (I can't)
I fell in love with makin' plays, nigga, I love stackin' dough (I love stackin' dough)
My whole section got a bag, nigga, this shit on the floor (This shit on the floor)
We got multi different flavors, nigga, highs, mids and low (Highs, mids and low)

[Chorus]
This that bag talk (Bag talk)
I can spend it, nigga, I got dog shit stashed in the vault (Dog shit)
What you tryna get? I got flavors, meet me at the loft (Flavors)
No pressure 'bout no clientele, nigga, this shit gettin' off (Gettin' off)
I be cashin' out, ain't doin' no frontin', I'm my own boss (Big boss)
All this shit you see a nigga in, bitch, I paid the cost (Bitch, I paid the cost)
This lil' bad bitch hop in this coupe, I'm fuckin' up her lip gloss (Fuckin' it up)
Balenci' with some 23s on, I'm drippin' big sauce (Racks)
Nigga, I'm the plug best friend, ain't shit to get 'em off (Get 'em off)

[Verse 2]
If you see me in it, it ain't rented, bitch, I cashed out (I cashed out)
Hit the block and came up off a zip, I'm in my bag now (I'm in my bag)
I was trappin' out a Honda Civic, my car fast now (Skrrt)
Hop up in my Coupe, two on the dash, it ain't no slowin' down (Skrrt)
High speed on 12, it ain't no stoppin' (No stoppin')
These niggas talkin', the feds watchin' (The feds watchin')
I just high-speed the narcs off the block, can't go back to the projects (Nah)
Been slanging P's, ninety days straight, stacking up my profits ('Za)
I can show you how to get a bag, nigga, I'm the socket (Socket)
Don't call my phone if you ain't talkin' 'bout no pape' (Pape')
I ain't with the cheap talk (Cheap talk), I need M's on my plate (I need M's)
I can go and blow a bag, couple hundred in the safe (Blow a bag)
Ain't no shortage of no cash, whole gang gettin' paid (Whole gang gettin' paid)

[Chorus]
This that bag talk (Bag talk)
I can spend it, nigga, I got dog shit stashed in the vault (Dog shit)
What you tryna get? I got flavors, meet me at the loft (Flavors)
No pressure 'bout no clientele, nigga, this shit gettin' off (Gettin' off)
I be cashin' out, ain't doin' no frontin', I'm my own boss (Big boss)
All this shit you see a nigga in, bitch, I paid the cost (Bitch, I paid the cost)
This lil' bad bitch hop in this coupe, I'm fuckin' up her lip gloss (Fuckin' it up)
Balenci' with some 23s on, I'm drippin' big sauce (Racks)
Nigga, I'm the plug best friend, ain't shit to get 'em off (Get 'em off)