GET TO THE BAG

[Hook: ANDRWMAARS]
Yeah, yeah
Huh
I’m that nigga, that’s a fact
Every morning I get up and then I go get to the bag
Yeah I’m all about that hustle
Mr Muscle with the flex
Aye
I don’t want my Ex
Aye
I don’t want my foes
Nigga I’m getting paid aye
I’m that nigga, that’s a fact
Every morning I get up and then I go get to the bag
All about that hustle
Mr Muscle with the flex
Aye
I don’t want my Ex
Aye
I don’t want my foes
My nigga I’m getting paid
Aye

[Verse 1: Blacc Hustler]
What you know about me?
Checking up my ID
Touch down in 97
Blacc Zulu Spike Lee
I’m from uMlazi
Kasi yamaKasi
Smoke a blunt until my eyes are wider than a Chinese
Nigga
Why you getting upset and make my money stretch
Feeling blessed with this hustle one day and I’ll progress
I know when I’m the best
Come and face the king like a game of chess
I’m feeling under pressure like a treasure chest
I’ll never sell my soul
Rapping is just what I chose
Chasing paper is all I know cause I been game before (I know)
It’s like eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Someone’s knocking at my door
It’s my plug, that’s for sure
I take him anywhere I go

[Hook: ANDRWMAARS]
Yeah, yeah
Huh
I’m that nigga, that’s a fact
Every morning I get up and then I go get to the bag
Yeah I’m all about that hustle
Mr Muscle with the flex
Aye
I don’t want my Ex
Aye
I don’t want my foes
Nigga I’m getting paid aye
I’m that nigga, that’s a fact
Every morning I get up and then I go get to the bag
All about that hustle
Mr Muscle with the flex
Aye
I don’t want my Ex
Aye
I don’t want my foes
My nigga I’m getting paid
Aye

[Verse 2: Blacc Hustler]
Yeah I know that’s a fact
Money on my mind
I’m thinkin’ cashing out these checks
Shawty trippin on me maybe she be high on xans
Hitting that kitty til the pussy double tap
Since a trouble cap be
Wetter than a bubble bath but fuck that
In this game I’m all about brown paper bags
If you’re with it or not
Don’t make it pass
Nigga I be counting paper like I’m doing maths

[Verse 3: ANDRWMAARS]
Maars
I’m repping the hood
I’m never robbing the hood
I’m Robin Hood
I’m coming for Megan, the Goods
From Hollywood
They see me but won’t approach me
They’re not rapping but wanna coach me
Came up they ain’t support me
I’m an athlete
Rap is a sport I’m like Kobe when I’m in court
Raised to be MVP
I’m faster than 5G
I’m not sweet, I’m not honey
Don’t ever call me your buddy
Don’t ever tell 'em you know me
I’m spitting heat but I’m cold
I’m going straight to the dough
Won’t ever trip like I did before
I’m coming for everything
And I want everything
And I want everything

[Outro: ANDRWMAARS]
I’m that nigga, that’s a fact
Every morning I get up and then I go get to the bag
All about that hustle
Mr Muscle with the flex
Aye
I don’t want my Ex
Aye
I don’t want my foes
Nigga we’re getting paid
Aye