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in my bag - yungx_dubs lyrics

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verse 1:

yungdubs yea i’m back on my sh*t
i’m drippin hard just look at my wrist
calm down, yea i don’t want yo hoe
on my mind, just my bro’s and my dough

i’m on the scene and i’m making that cash
run up the bag, hittin the dash
starting from here, only option is up
i’m never sober, got mud in my cup

you fw me and you know you’ll get k!lled
counting this paper, yea only blue bills
got this .9, it’ll bust your brain
keep it on my waist, i might go insane

i got water on me, my diamonds poseidon
someone said smoke, you know that we slidin
n*ggas hatin, i don’t give two f*cks
once i’m up, i’ll be livin deluxe

chorus:

i’m in my bag, i’m making this cash
i’m in my bag, i’ll never be trash
i think i’m a rat, cuz i’m stacking my cheddar
maybe you good but i’ll always be better

i got a cash fetish like tyfontaine
forget the diamonds, i’m going plain jane
the only thing on my mind is the bag
play with me and you know you get tagged

verse 2:

i just spent 2000 just on a coat
i don’t wanna f*ck her i just want the throat
i’m in my bag, i’ll never be broke
these other rappers they just some jokes

and i’m iced out from my head to my toe
when i step out, the weather is snow
i’m with my n*ggas, they never gon fake
i hit it and pull up my pants, she bait

now watch how i switch the flow, n*gga
everyday new hoe, n*gga
10,000 from a show, n*gga
never fake on my bros, n*gga

remember yesterday i was broke
now i’m stacking racks ain’t no joke
f*ck these hoes, i’m worried bout one
after dis song, just know i ain’t done

chorus:

i’m in my bag, i’m making this cash
i’m in my bag, i’ll never be trash
i think i’m a rat, cuz i’m stacking my cheddar
maybe you good but i’ll always be better

i got a cash fetish like tyfontaine
forget the diamonds, i’m going plain jane
the only thing on my mind is the bag
play with me and you know you get tagged

verse: 3

since i was a youngin, i been had a dream
and that was to run up my cash wit my team
now that i’m rapping and trapping they mad
once i’m at the top they’re gon down bad

ice, hoppin out the coupe same color white rice
and i’m still in the kitchen cooking up what’s the price
i been with the same n*ggas since elementary school
diamonds iced out, looking like i’m from the wave pool

f*ck this b*tch so hard her weave came off
f*ck your crew, your whole team is soft
n*gga you ain’t you bout the sh*t that you tote
they talking dat smack, den we all want smoke

i just started rapping, i want make a million
man shoutout my n*gga, we both gon make billions
racks can’t fit in my wallet, all this cash in my pocket
i just maxed out my card at the store, i basically filled up my closet

chorus:

i’m in my bag, i’m making this cash
i’m in my bag, i’ll never be trash
i think i’m a rat, cuz i’m stacking my cheddar
maybe you good but i’ll always be better

i got a cash fetish like tyfontaine
forget the diamonds, i’m going plain jane
the only thing on my mind is the bag
play with me and you know you get tagged

outro:

only thing on my mind is the bag
only thing on my mind is the bag
nothing else matters but my bread
that’s the only thing i got in my head

- yungx_dubs lyrics

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