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Future – Bag Lyrics ft Yung Bans

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Future – Bag Lyrics ft Yung Bans

Bag Lyrics by  ft

[Intro – Future]
Band
I get the cash and I flip it “yeah”, I get the cash and I flip it “yeah”
Young nigga getting bands “yeah”, Young nigga getting bands
I get the cash and I flip it “yeah”
I fuck the baddest bitches “yeah”, I fuck the baddest bitches

[Hook/Chorus – Yung Bans]
Young nigga scrape that pot “huh”, Yeah skrt out the lot “huh”
I give it all that I got, I give it all that I got
?, Yeah spend this cash “aye”
I just be getting to my bag “huh”, I just be getting to my bag
Me and money we the match, Spending shit no attachment
Smoke a nigga like a black, Get a pussy nigga wet “aye”
Rob a nigga for the dope, Lay it up with they hoe
Margiela (?) coat, Used to sleep on the floor “huh”

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[Verse 1 – Yung Bans]
I went from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches I fuck the baddest bitches
I get the cash and I flip it I get the weed and mix it
Sending shit back true story no cap
This shit get deeper than rap
Im the of the wire percocet get me higher
Lame nigga getting chopped up only put trust in my gut
Treat it like middle finger fuck you
Treat it like middle finger fuck you
These niggas shoot like a (?) he talking crazy I touch em

[Hook/Chorus – Yung Bans]
Young nigga strike that pot Skrt out the lot
I give it all that I got I give it all that I got
? Spend this cash aye
I just be getting to my bag I just be getting to my bag
Me and money we (?) match Spending shit no ?
Smoke a nigga like a blunt Get a pussy nigga wet
Rob a nigga for the dope Lay it up with they hoe
Margiela trench coat Used to sleep on the floor

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[Verse 2 – Future]
Scraping the pot like a chef more official than a ref
Chinchilla when I step Glock 40 take your breath
Rop a nigga for his hoe then I put on a boat
Get some throat in a ghost your main bitch call me goat
Greatest of all times keeper stay full of dimes
My bag chanel number 9 I keep them bands on my mind
I fell in love with the band yeah bloody red on mink
I count it up with two hands took a pill it was pink
Double g double c water running like a sea
Go get your diamond tester everything turn to green
I get the cash and I flip it yeah claiming the baddest bitches yeah
Get your smoke like a black get a pussy nigga wet

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[Hook/Chorus – Yung Bans]
Young nigga strike that pot Skrt out the lot
I give it all that I got I give it all that I got
? Spend this cash aye
I just be getting to my bag I just be getting to my bag
Me and money we (?) match Spending shit no ?
Smoke a nigga like a blunt Get a pussy nigga wet
Rob a nigga for the dope Lay it up with they hoe
Margiela trench coat Used to sleep on the floor

[Outro – Future]
Young nigga (?) that pot I give it all that I got
Young nigga flex to the top I skrt skrt off the lot

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