mohidul tamim - bags lyrics
[into: yondo]
yondo music
[hook: breana marin & tamim]
i gotta get to the bag
get this paper
and finally be somebody in this world
i gotta get to the bag
get this paper
and finally live the life that i deserve
[verse 1: tamim]
i gotta get to the bag
gotta stack for family, for my dad
dropping tracks, selling crack
hit studio back to back
gotta act like “i like the lights, the lite fights”
gotta act like “i like the fight for right size”
gotta walk by the kid who strikes with nice nikes
gotta seem like “i’m clean and hoping the time flies”
now i’m doing sh+t that got ’em asking how do i do that
’cause i’m doing sh+t and flowing like n0body do yet
if i keep it up, i’ll probably end up like 2pac
’cause he’s dead, f+ck it
right now i’m f+cking with brunettes
ain’t no more sitting and waiting for due checks
ain’t no more roaming and looking for to+lets
people i am talking to, talking in pure cash
send me texts, call me whack
your tracks they lack sweats
that’s facts
don’t attack can’t help it but pose a threat
yo i’m sorry call me later
’cause i gotta get to the bags
[hook: breana marin & tamim]
i gotta get to the bag
get this paper
and finally be somebody in this world
i gotta get to the bag
get this paper
and finally live the life that i deserve
[verse 2: tamim]
i gotta get to it fast, make it last
and provide what they wanted
and my tracks didn’t sell but producer wanted money
giving whack beats to rap on yo, tamim make it hundred
but i did what i do and they heads got ’em turning
yea i passed the test
you never asked for less
but when i asked for cash
you said my tracks be trash
yes? my bad i didn’t know about the drill
need the stacks, not for flex
just for paying all my bills
inboxing my tracks just looking to get a deal
need the stacks, not for flex
for having a decent meal
listening to the world, “oh! god! you got schemes”
they said, “looks is what matters ain’t n0body want the sk!lls”
yo tamim, “hit the gym and get some supremes”
well i’m getting up, i’m tired of it now, f+ck how you feel
on my own, in my zone, doing better than before
situation made me tougher
so taka is what i want
[hook: breana marin & tamim]
i gotta get to the bag
get this paper
and finally be somebody in this world
i gotta get to the bag
get this paper
and finally live the life that i deserve
[verse 3: tamim]
i gotta get to the bag
just so i can pick my mother in a ‘rari
gotta work hard and stay up
so i pour myself a coffee
want the bag even if i have to murder somebody
and i’m not giving up, i’m a son of bangali
bags gotta stack for family, for my dad
dropping tracks, selling cracks
hit studio back to back
get the bags, for the stacks, for family, for my dad
dropping tracks, selling crack
hit studio back to back, huh
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