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jay milli - bagz & brandz lyrics

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[producer tag]
kico!

[hook]
you can see it in my eyes yeah
bad and boujee imma make this gyally mine yeah
she on fire imma put her in some ice yeah
you like that bag i can buy it more than twice yeah
she nice yeah
imma take her out them nike airs
these gyally know
if i ain’t in the trap then i’m with the bros
i’ve got money coming fast, money coming slow
i’ve got bags and these brands baby official

[verse 1]
baby wanna dip she said “yo let’s go jay”
calm down b, why you stressing?
this gyal can be a freak, she’s in love with role play
but baby you’re my brick so come let’s get to pressing
we made something out of nothing that’s why we be stunting
why you talking like the plug, brudda you’re still running
i got shooters in my team, please don’t push my b-ttons
i’m the realest guy you’ll meet baby i ain’t fronting
if it’s beef we won’t take it lightly
my plug he loves the work rate, he rates me highly
i get trappy in my tino’s and my 90’s
and this brick be something like me, looking shiny
i took a loss and i had to make it back
i’m sitting here, she’s counting all my stacks
i’m in the bando playing on my trap
she a snack
watch her twerk it while i’m throwing all these racks

[hook]
you can see it in my eyes yeah
bad and boujee imma make this gyally mine yeah
she on fire imma put her in some ice yeah
you like that bag i can buy it more than twice yeah
she nice yeah
imma take her out them nike airs
these gyally know
if i ain’t in the trap then i’m with the bros
i’ve got money coming fast, money coming slow
i’ve got bags and these brands baby official

[verse 2]
see this life that i live babe it ain’t what it seems
you have to go through extremes just to go with the scheme
i’m so nervous if my bro doesn’t roll with his beam
if you’re from where i’m from you’re hearing sirens and screams
and when i’m out i’ve got at least four racks in my jeans
but she hopped up in the whip and now i’m selling her dreams
now she’s belling up my line like she’s one of the fiends
man she looking so clean
i’m trying to f-ck her and leave
yeah i’m young but i still have my regrets
you’ll be standing by the [?]
pour me a gl-ssy baby that’s how it gets
she said “jay, wagwan?” i said it helps with the stress
i ain’t smoking on no reefer, no
two bags on my sneakers, yeah yeah
three claps on the heater, oh
gloves on no keeper
grab the beater

[hook]
you can see it in my eyes yeah
bad and boujee imma make this gyally mine yeah
she on fire imma put her in some ice yeah
you like that bag i can buy it more than twice yeah
she nice yeah
imma take her out them nike airs
these gyally know
if i ain’t in the trap then i’m with the bros
i’ve got money coming fast, money coming slow
i’ve got bags and these brands baby official



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