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bag - jaay free lyrics

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hook
she in the foreign do the dash
i smoke so i hit the gas
we going dumb fast
cuz she told me to hit the gas
i told you how i’m going real hard it get n*ggas mad
i was showing out, turnt at a show and i got the bag
i miss my bro and if i show you my heart then i’m feeling bad
just to show u, i put it my art
ain’t no lookin back
u gon owe me if i show u these racks ain’t no lookin back
i’m never folding
i told all my bro’s that i got they back

verse
we gotta ask
who think that they stopping sh*t
i just hit the mall so i ex off the shopping list
go to do the dash and she say that she hopping in
ion like when n*ggas talk gotta see what the problem is
no feelings, no words ima drop a not tolerance
that’s what we gon call this sh*t i’m balling like scottie pip
we gotta get it fast drop a bag
throw the dollars in
hit my plug and drop a bag i know we all gotta win
you know that we got some hits and i ain’t drop em off yet

i go and cop me a fit

you see what i’m dressing in

i told you i’m really wit em

u know that she not a friend

i said that the money call i been catching a lot of wins

my brudda he always call for some money i go put in

they speak from the outside
but i got me a foot up in

you ever gon try to stop it we make sure it never end

on go and hit the gas so how u stopping it then

we hear them n*ggas mad
but we not talking wit them

i had to go and ball we get on top of this sh*t
if we ever take a loss we soon gon catch us a win

i had to call my bro cuz i miss talking wit him

i tell these n*ggas watch them shots that they trana send

they shoulda never, got me started i’m going in

my girl she in the whip we gon go for another spin

hook
she in the foreign do the dash
i smoke so i hit the gas
we going dumb fast
cuz she told me to hit the gas
i told you how i’m going real hard it get n*ggas mad
i was showing out, turnt at a show and i got the bag
i miss my bro and if i show you my heart then i’m feeling bad
just to show u, i put it my art
ain’t no lookin back
u gon owe me if i show u these racks ain’t no lookin back
i’m never folding
i told all my bro’s that i got they back

hook
she in the foreign do the dash
i smoke so i hit the gas
we going dumb fast
cuz she told me to hit the gas
i told you how i’m going real hard it get n*ggas mad
i was showing out, turnt at a show and i got the bag
i miss my bro and if i show you my heart then i’m feeling bad
just to show u, i put it my art
ain’t no lookin back
u gon owe me if i show u these racks ain’t no lookin back
i’m never folding
i told all my bro’s that i got they back

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