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baaag - lurid lyrics

[intro]
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
they tryna tell ’bout deals
i’m tryna get with the bag
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
i’m tryna move to a house in the hills
[bridge]
we get the bag, stack it up high
i got a bad and she wanna vay
they taking a chance, my sh*t is on fire
don’t tell me ’bout trends i put’ em in style
i know they cap on my name everyday
i am the n*gga that’s taking up sp*ce
we came for the money, don’t f*ck with the
fame
i got my n*gga you cannot relate
[verse 1]
we came for the whole thing yeah yeah
we jumping these lames we don’t play fair
we work everyday tryna get checks
we work every day tryna get bread
started this sh*t on my prime
now the ambition is slime
you gotta pay for my time
i go through the pressure like dimes
i know you mad, can’t handle me
i get the bag and triple it
you want a verse, you kidding me
look at the stats i’m k!lling it
[hook]
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
they tryna tell ’bout deals
i’m tryna get with the bag
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
i’m tryna move to a house in the hills
i’m tryna get with the bag
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
they tryna tell ’bout deals
i’m tryna get with the bag
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
i’m tryna move to a house in the hills
i’m tryna get with the bag
[bridge]
we get the bag, stack it up high
i got a bad and she wanna vay
they taking a chance, my sh*t is on fire
don’t tell me ’bout trends i put’ em in style
i know they cap on my name everyday
i am the n*gga that’s taking up sp*ce
i got my n*gga you cannot relate
we came for the money, don’t f*ck with the
fame
[verse 2]
we came for the moola
me and your b*tch we connect like a ???
she give me ass, i request her an uber
pockets stay fat, got me calling ’em buddha
i never sleep but they calling me luther
i have a dream but i need me a shooter
i got a ting with a crazy fallopa
sh h d h d h
she met the team and she said that we
cooler
n*gga that’s facts
we get a 10
me and my homies we breaking the bank
you get up on it she screaming my name
i need a rollie to stun on you lames
i swear the codeine is blood on my veins
we don’t f*ck with the sh*t that you say
9 times out of 10 n*ggas copy my wave
i found me the bag and i stuck to my lane
[hook]
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
they tryna tell ’bout deals
i’m tryna get with the bag
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
i’m tryna move to a house in the hills
i’m tryna get with the bag
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
they tryna tell ’bout deals
i’m tryna get with the bag
i want the money for real
please get the f*ck out my way
i’m tryna move to a house in the hills
i’m tryna get with the bag

- lurid lyrics

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