Credits

Lyrics

Let's get away (Ha)
From the D to the Bay
(Drinkjuice)
Phew
Look, jumpin' out that double M, this ain't no Hummer truck
A play for sixty, I could show you how to run it up
Hate on your friend, that's a way to get your sister fucked (Phew)
Say he gon' take somethin' from me, tell him test his luck (His life)
Ayy, the Lamborghini, it got wings like a hawk (Brr)
Bust my sleeve, fuck the law, bitch, believe what you saw (Did you see a lie?)
Ten thousand beans and some lean for my cough
I'll park this bitch here and throw some cheese out the car (I'll throw the fuckin' money)
Aces, ayy, blow it in the bitch face (Phew)
It's some Quagen in my cup and we get it by the case
50K for a watch, I ain't even bust the face (I ain't even do it, ****)
And I'm with the switcheroo, I did the Cartier today
She like, "You know I love that check," I got Nike on me, boo (It's here)
All this dog shit I carry, should have diaper on me too
Like the fuckin' back of trucks, tonight ain't ridin' in the coupe
I told that bitch to hit MIA like it's a sniper on the roof
Ayy, I told my brother, "Hit my phone if it's some money on the floor"
Bitch, the curtains in the Benz match the carpet on the floor
It's forty thousand in my pocket, don't it hurt you to be broke? (I know you devastated)
I just sold sixty P's but like twenty of them show (Shew)
Presi' blasted, AP blasted, other AP, kept it classic
Caught her, I was flexin', flashin', now she in my AP blastin' (Woo)
See your face, I'm laughin', I can spend that pape' on crashin' (Baow)
Ain't no faith, you capping, **** finished, check the casket
We really having and shit, don't make me mad in this bitch (It's a row)
Three of Wock', three of Tris, I might crash off of six (I'll do anything in this car)
I'd hate to be the opps, they just image this shit
Even though my **** rap, we still will crash in this bitch (Why not?)
We shoot the move in his house, we sellin' juice in this house (You wan' be here, don't you?)
Got these bitches in here scrapin' like it's Zuse in the house (Don't bring my family)
I ain't no spittin' in no bitch, I dropped a deuce in her mouth
Need to chop it up with Ghazi, how to move this account (Man, I'll switch this shit up, see)
Bag Life
Written by: AllStar JR, ZayBang
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