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spend that bag - g herbo lyrics

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[intro]
go, spend that bag (go)
spend that bag (go, go)
spend that bag (go)
spend that bag (go)
spend that bag (go, go)
spend that bag (go, go)
spend that bag (go)

[verse 1]
i was in a hard spot, i was in a dark place
cuffed in that crown vic’, posted, tryna dodge strays
made it out, i feel amazing
been in shootouts and get grazed
i got rich ’cause i wasn’t lazy
everybody know i’m paid, ha (swervo, big g herbo)
got up on my grind (pop it)
you cannot outshine me (pop it)
man, you n*ggas lyin’ (pop it)
my b*tch not a dime (stop it)
all these whips ain’t mine (stop it)
he ain’t got a m and diamonds (stop it)
he ain’t gon’ blow that iron (stop it)

[pre*chorus]
go, what we on?
go, get the hoes on the phone
go, how long? go, go, pop it
talk sh*t, pop it, rich sh*t, pop it, thick sh*t, pop it (what they want us to do? pop it)
[chorus]
spend that bag (get that bag), spend that bag (get that bag)
spend that bag (get that bag), spend that bag (get that bag)
spend that bag (get that bag), spend that bag (get that bag)
spend that bag (get that bag), spend that bag (go and get that bag)

[verse 2]
n*ggas broke as jokes, hand ’em f*ckin’ rope
give a f*ck who choked, ’cause when it’s smoke, it’s smoke
i pray i give him hope, make these n*ggas focus
first you see me, then you don’t, just like hocus pocus
keep on chains, don’t he?
drownin’ in the ocean, make a ho drink potion
swerve, i’m havin’ motion, in case you ain’t noticed
run up, we’ll blow this?
when i rap, ain’t no diss
suck a d*ck, you know this
i got some sh*t on my shoulders
i’m right back, i’m reloaded
and it’s my time to blow it, i feel the signs, i know it
if i go to h*ll or heaven, i’m dyin’ a legend on 079, i’m goated
these n*ggas and b*tches know, went up that sack, i tried, told him rubber band the racks, pockets fat, can’t try and fold ’em
i’m just speakin’ facts, youngin’, i’m just tryna mold ’em
we don’t f*ck with rats, free lil’ bro, they tryna hold him
we gon’ get ’em back ’cause ain’t none of mine folded
i got three watches, rose, two of mine golden
mostly plain jane’s, but a few of mine frozen
treat this rappin’ sh*t like trappin’, that’s why i’m the coldest
i’m still gettin’ rich off my masters, the f*ck you thought i sold it?
[pre*chorus]
ha, what we on?
go, get the hoes on the phone
go, how long? go, go (go, go), pop it
talk sh*t, pop it, rich sh*t, pop it, thick sh*t, pop it (what they want us to do? pop it)

[chorus]
spend that bag (get that bag), spend that bag (get that bag)
spend that bag (get that bag), spend that bag (get that bag)
spend that bag (get that bag), spend that bag (get that bag)
spend that bag (get that bag), spend that bag (go and get that bag)

[outro]
he was pickin’ up twenty k, swerves, man
trippin’ swerves, man, daily
out here swervin’ in them joints, man, we cried about what n*ggas died about

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