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brown bag - yo gotti lyrics

[intro]
zaytoven

[chorus]
baking soda on the counter
j’s at the door
i got bails in the attic
money in the floor
brown bag, back and forth like a grocery store
plastic bags, in and out and that sh-t filled with dope
baking soda on the counter
j’s at the door
i got bails in the attic
money in the floor
brown bag, back and forth like a grocery store
plastic bags, back and forth and that sh-t filled with dope

[verse 1: yo gotti]
yo
ain’t no credit when you shop with me
you want some credit, leave your car with me
i tell my b-tch she gon’ go far with me
but she may have to take a charge for me
baking soda in the ‘fridgerator
i got money, that sh-t come with haters
what you want, what you need
i got pounds, i got keys
i got goyard, that’s a bag
go hard for the bag
i got no heart, i’m heartless
for the bag, i’m r-t-rded
birkin bag with the crocodile
yeah my b-tch been around
i gave my b-tch a real bag
i got faith she gon’ hold it down

[verse 2: yo gotti]
yo
why the trap smell like onions
what’s that loud odor
i’ve been sackin’ brown bags like i work at kroger
not concerned with no payment n-gg-, what the total
i jumped out my bentley coupe into a toyota
seatbelt, rental car trafficking
blood on my diamonds, b-tch i’m african
quit puttin’ your bag on that ‘gram, boy that real life
you’ll have them feds and them robbers at you, real life
i put my money in the ground and molded
put my trust in a n-gg- and he folded
can’t believe that n-gg- took the stand and told
f-ck your b-tch in the trap [?]

- yo gotti lyrics

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