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mister sandman - get the bag lyrics

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verse 1
i’m so sick and tired of dealing with you b+tch n+ggas/ i thought the whole point was get rich n+gga/ no male figures in the crib we was running wild/ i built my hustle til the laws had to pin me down/ that’s just the way we grew up hennessy cups and weed smoke, now i’m back like makaveli/ night riding in a heavy chevy candy painted on big feet my mind set to supreme you n+gga can’t f+ck with me i’m so throwed/ and the streets is colder than trump heart/ these boys is tin man my n+gga that’s no heart/ no love being showed in the game/
no code in thе streets/ everybody hungry n+ggas out here dying to еat/ no retreat no surrender so play the game strong and get your money right n+gga this don’t last long/ so when its all said and done know the game cut throat, leave ya heart broke through it all though get the bag

hook
i need my money stacked tall i’m on my grind/ get the bag/ if you hustling in the streets go hard/ get the bag/ everyday stay a 100 never fake it/ get the bag/ move in silence it gets violent when you try to/ get the bag/
i need my money stacked tall i’m on my grind/ get the bag/ if you hustling in the streets go hard/ get the bag/ everyday stay a 100 never fake it/ get the bag/ move in silence it gets violent when you try to? get the bag

verse 2
i try to get a big bag call me sandmanta claus n+gga/ all the hoe hoe hoes break it down for a n+gga/ on stage p+ssy popping dollars dropping/ baby leave the wig on put the panties on the carpet/ never mind all the gossip/ let the haters do they job/ i’mma grab this lambo and disappear into the fog/ i’m dodging all the hogs and the roscoe picos/ got to c+ck back reload see the haters in the rearview lurking/ every angle i’m working/ trap doors in and out hundred bands cashed out n+gga i’m doing my thing/ bring the bag bring the bag i got a money machine/ they betting on red and black i put my money on green/ super clean tight white diamonds rubbing the wood and she like where we going i said straight to the hood/ led them straight to the top then its sp+ce age pimping/ she said baby take me with you i’m official all i do is get the bag
hook
i need my money stacked tall i’m on my grind/ get the bag/ if you hustling in the streets go hard/ get the bag/ everyday stay a 100 never fake it/ get the bag/ move in silence it gets violent when you try to/ get the bag/
i need my money stacked tall i’m on my grind/ get the bag/ if you hustling in the streets go hard/ get the bag/ everyday stay a 100 never fake it/ get the bag/ move in silence it gets violent when you try to? get the bag



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