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the big bag - kid faze lyrics

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yeah she right but i gotta see where her head at
cause she look like she usually where the check at
in my mind, yeah, i wanna be where her bed at
right here, come with me, this where the bread at

speed it up, we ain’t never moving too fast
i don’t carry no dead weight i leave it in the past
f*nny packs and purses ain’t enough, this the big bag
baby it might take some time

just know that you the one that’s on my mind
even when i’m out here stacking on my grind
when i make it girl i promise we gone shine
i just tryna give yo ass a peace on mind

you said you need a lil love and you’ll be fine
i gotta run it up
try to show you love before ever we up
but all dat extra sh*t just got me stuck

we ain’t gettin to this money how could i ever give a f*ck
i’m goin off logic, she be screamin’ random stuff like
why the f*ck dat one bag can’t never be enough
gotta run it up again the first time just could’ve been luck

tryna value our time, million dollar minds, not just for l*st
money on my mind, just look in my eyes, i need ya trust
and you know it’s true
everything i do you know i do for me and you

if ain’t gettin to the bag i’m in the stu
no i can’t have no other passengers in this coupe
anything i get baby you know we gettin two
tryna take you all the places we ain’t never flew

let’s get the casa with the lake house with the view
rosé bottles, hunnids floating thru the pool
i’ll see you soon

yeah she right but i gotta see where her head at
cause she look like she usually where the check at
in my mind, yeah, i wanna be where her bed at
right here, come with me, this where the bread at

speed it up, we ain’t never moving too fast
i don’t carry no dead weight i leave it in the past
f*nny packs and purses ain’t enough, this the big bag
when i get home she be on me

road running girl i hate to leave ya lonely
hold it down just like ya told me
thinking bout ya while i’m driving through the morning
first stop, i’m at the front door

i ain’t even get a chance for me to unload
ima greet you with this loving and a bankroll
ima put one in ya oven if ya ain’t know
if it’s mine it’s forever mine

sign your name on the underline
cop the range in the summer time
i done bought the same thing like a hunnid times
and i’ma buy it again

and now we sliding again
we’re in the sky in the wind
that mean we flying again
got ya thigh on my chin

yeah up and down, i’m right on the rim
got her sweating like she got out the gym
say she wanna go to louis so i’m sliding her ten
yeah she right but i gotta see where her head at

cause she look like she usually where the check at
in my mind, yeah, i wanna be where her bed at
right here, come with me, this where the bread at
speed it up, we ain’t never moving too fast

i don’t carry no dead weight i leave it in the past
f*nny packs and purses ain’t enough, this the big bag

- kid faze lyrics

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