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jaay free - bag lyrics

hook
she in the foreign do the dash
i smoke so i hit the gas
we going dumb fast
cuz she told me to hit the gas
i told you how i’m going real hard it get n+ggas mad
i was showing out, turnt at a show and i got the bag
i miss my bro and if i show you my heart then i’m feeling bad
just to show u, i put it my art
ain’t no lookin back
u gon owe me if i show u these racks ain’t no lookin back
i’m never folding
i told all my bro’s that i got they back

verse
we gotta ask
who think that they stopping sh+t
i just hit the mall so i ex off the shopping list
go to do the dash and she say that she hopping in
ion like when n+ggas talk gotta see what the problem is
no feelings, no words ima drop a not tolerance
that’s what we gon call this sh+t i’m balling like scottie pip
we gotta get it fast drop a bag
throw the dollars in
hit my plug and drop a bag i know we all gotta win
you know that we got some hits and i ain’t drop em off yet

i go and cop me a fit

you see what i’m dressing in

i told you i’m really wit em

u know that she not a friend

i said that the money call i been catching a lot of wins

my brudda he always call for some money i go put in

they speak from the outside
but i got me a foot up in

you ever gon try to stop it we make sure it never end

on go and hit the gas so how u stopping it then

we hear them n+ggas mad
but we not talking wit them

i had to go and ball we get on top of this sh+t
if we ever take a loss we soon gon catch us a win

i had to call my bro cuz i miss talking wit him

i tell these n+ggas watch them shots that they trana send

they shoulda never, got me started i’m going in

my girl she in the whip we gon go for another spin

- jaay free lyrics

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