bag - future lyrics
(feat. yung bans)
(superfly soundtrack)
[intro: future]
band
i get the cash and i flip it (yeah)
i get the cash and i flip it (yeah)
young n-gg- getting bands (yeah)
young n-gg- getting bands
i get the cash and i flip it (yeah)
i f-ck the baddest b-tches (yeah)
i f-ck the baddest b-tches
[chorus: yung bans]
young n-gg- scr-pe that pot (huh)
yeah, skrrt out the lot (huh)
i give it all that i got
i give it all that i got
life been movin’ so fast
yeah, spend this cash (aye)
i just been getting to my bag (huh)
i just been getting to my bag
me and money we the match
spending sh-t no attachment
smoke a n-gg- like a black
get a p-ssy n-gg- wet (aye)
rob a n-gg- for the dope
lay it up with they hoe
margiela trenchcoat
used to sleep on the floor (huh)
[verse 1: yung bans]
i went from rags to riches
i f-ck the baddest b-tches
i f-ck the baddest b-tches
i get the cash and i flip it
i get the weed and mix it
sending sh-t back
true story no cap
this sh-t get deeper than rap
i’m the boss of the wire
percocet get me higher
lame n-gg- getting chopped up
only put trust in my gut
treat it like middle finger, f-ck you
treat it like middle finger, f-ck you
these n-gg-s shoot like a [?]
he talking crazy, i touch em
[chorus: yung bans]
young n-gg- scr-pe that pot (huh)
yeah, skrrt out the lot (huh)
i give it all that i got
i give it all that i got
life been movin’ so fast
yeah, spend this cash (aye)
i just been getting to my bag (huh)
i just been getting to my bag
me and money we the match
spending sh-t no attachment
smoke a n-gg- like a black
get a p-ssy n-gg- wet (aye)
rob a n-gg- for the dope
lay it up with they hoe
margiela trenchcoat
used to sleep on the floor (huh)
[verse 2: future]
scr-ping the pot like a chef
more official than a ref
chinchilla when i step
glock 40 take your breath
rob a n-gg- for his hoe
then i put her on a boat
get some throat in a ghost
your main b-tch call me goat
the greatest of all times
keep a stable full of dimes
my bag chanel, no. 9
i keep them bands on my mind
i fell in love with the bag yeah
bl–dy red on my mink
i count it up with two hands
took a pill it was pink
double g, double c
water running like a sea
go get your diamond tester
everything turn green
i get the cash and i flip it, yeah
claiming the baddest b-tches, yeah
get you smoked like a black, yeah
get a p-ssy n-gg- wet
[chorus: yung bans]
young n-gg- scr-pe that pot (huh)
yeah, skrrt out the lot (huh)
i give it all that i got
i give it all that i got
life been movin’ so fast
yeah, spend this cash (aye)
i just been getting to my bag (huh)
i just been getting to my bag
me and money we the match
spending sh-t no attachment
smoke a n-gg- like a black
get a p-ssy n-gg- wet (aye)
rob a n-gg- for the dope
lay it up with they hoe
margiela trenchcoat
used to sleep on the floor (huh)
[outro: future]
young n-gg- [?] that pot
i give it all that i got
young n-gg- flex to the top
i skrrt skrrt off the lot
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