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jay zayat - bag again lyrics

oh
i’m in my bag again
count up cash in the jag again
got my foot on the gas again
shawty want me, better ask again like
oh
i’m in my bag again
who in the city is mad again?
135 on the dash again
who in the city is mad?

whole top down when i step in the scene
i’m the king of my city y’all best know me
all the best know me
if you ain’t, you ain’t really top three
not a lot of motherf+ckers that can best my team
not a lot of motherf+ckers that can best my scene
not a lot of motherf+ckers that can be like me
300k thats the water for streams and
the label on me, that’s thе lowest of fees
i’m on that drake route
givе sh+t, take route
made 100k in a day, high stake route
only eat take+out
couple b+tches play route
made a withdraw and i empty the bank out
rapper got beef
red dots like breakouts
rappers watch me like a motherf+cking stake+out
tryna’ be me so they copy the style and the bars
in the studio, y’all finna’ blank out
i’m in my bag
i’m in my bag (huh)
y’all know me but ain’t know what i have
y’all with me in the studio asking for lines like i’m selling a bag
bro that’s facts
y’all ain’t know what i have
gold in my mind but the green in a stack
walked in the spot and i wrote me a verse and i took me a b+tch and you know that she bad like

oh
i’m in my bag again
count up cash in the jag
f+ck that
got my foot on the gas again
shawty want me, better ask again like
oh
i’m in my bag again
who in the city is mad again?
135 on the dash again
who in the city is mad?

how does he do it
he copping from gucci
again and again and again and again
how does he do it
he’s stupid he’s dropping his music
again and again and again
how does he do it he walked in the club and he’s stealing your shawty he never a friend
ain’t worry bro, i ain’t stealing your hoe
i ain’t taking her home if she isn’t a 10 cause’
i’m in my bag (huh)
y’all know me but ain’t know what i have
y’all with me in the studio asking for lines like i’m selling a bag
bro that’s facts
y’all ain’t know what i have
gold in my mind but the green in a stack
walked in the spot and i wrote me a verse and i took me a b+tch and you know that she bad like

oh
i’m in my bag again
count up cash in the jag again
got my foot on the gas again
shawty want me, better ask again like (i’m in my)
i’m in my bag again
who in the city is mad again?
135 on the dash again
who in the city is mad?

- jay zayat lyrics

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