Listen to I Get the Bag (feat. Migos) by Gucci Mane

I Get the Bag (feat. Migos)

Gucci Mane

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Programming
Southside
Southside
Programming
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
Southside
Southside
Producer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Shine It's Gucci It's Drop Top Wizop, hoo (skrrt) Go, ayy You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) Percocet pill on me (Percocet) Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice) Them niggas that flex in the back don't say nothin' Them niggas will kill for me Back ends I count 'em asleep, on fleek 100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe) Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr) Hop out the frog and leap (leap) I put them bricks in the fender My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner) I used to break and then enter Then Takeoff running like the game of temple (whew) It's simple, I play with the mental Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama) Canada, 'cause I'm a money symbol Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money) Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her) A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel) Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr) Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis) Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my...) I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your...) Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the...) Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the...) I get that bag on the regular (bag) I got a bag on my cellular (brr) Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag) Baggin' up cookies, it's medical (cookies) Cocaine, codeine, et cetera (white) Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white) I take off, landin' on Nebula As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (it's Gucci, ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (hah, whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) I know that you niggas gettin' sick of me (eww-ah) These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (umm) I don't even like to freestyle for free I put in the key and I ride the beat (*whirr*) I won't even come out the house for free I pay a nigga to drive for me (huh?) JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me I do what I want, 'cause I'm signed to me (damn) I get the, I get the, I get the bag They get the bag, had to cut it in half (Wop) Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash (Gucci) Convertible Wop, convertible top My dope got a vertical, look at it hop Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (pot) Came out of jail and went straight to the top Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (burr) Don't leave me, baby Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (don't...) I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (hah) Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (wow) They had to hate it I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (heh) I trap a baby, I rap but own all my masters, baby It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (hah) I'm savage, baby I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (ayy, Wop) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep)
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