Bag Songtext
von Abhi the Nomad

Yeah
Me? I got the bag goin′ up
You know we? We got the bag goin' up, yeah
You know I? I′m on the way
I get the lake house and the estate
Beach house in Cali, pop the champagne
I got the bag, yeah, I got the bag goin' up like

You got the drip?
I'm the whole lake, bitch, look at my skin
Look at my hairline, look at that shit
Nevermind that though, I′m probably goin′ thin
Fuck out the way, don't look at my bitch
Y′all really got big off suckin' that dick
Big ups to you kid, go get your bag quick
Go pay your masters, you can′t be that rich, nah


Me? I got the bag goin' up, shit
You know we? We got the bag goin′ up
You know I? I'm on the way
I get the lake house and the estate
Beach house in Cali, pop the champagne (oh, my)
I got the bag, yeah, I got the bag goin' up like (yeah, alright)

Hype me up, I got a ego complex
The drinks are on me like a late night prom dress
I might get a lease on a G5 priv′ jet
I did the possible now I got a shego on deck
Ok, is that raunchy? I don′t know no better
I communicate through touch like I'm Helen Keller

I got a salary from posting 30-second videos
I don′t need the bag to make me happy, but I want it though
I got the place, you bring your bestie and chardonnay
I got the good view, DTLA
And if you're hungry, I got the Lay′s
I got the

(The bag goin' up)

Nomad, been a long ass motherfucking time
Gettin′ to this motherfucking point
You know, niggas been grindin' for a while
It's about that time to shine