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mook - bag in lyrics

[intro]
jforeign
tall french with them racks
i just got a bag in (bag in)

[chorus]
i just got a bag in (bag in)
i know they don’t like me ima savage (savage) woah
smoke in my lungs, gotta habit (habit)
why them n+ggas mad, it don’t make sense, it don’t make sense
i just got a bag in (bag in)
i know they don’t like me ima savage (savage)
smoke in my lungs, gotta habit (habit)
why them n+ggas mad, it don’t make sense, it don’t make sense

[verse 1]
in that 2020, look at all these gadgets
he can’t make a shot, no he ain’t got no badges
do this sh+t a lot, parking lot cameras flashing
pull that heater out, bet these n+ggas start dancing
he get kidnap, hold his ass up for ransom
you can’t feed me out, smoke a n+gga like some cancer
f+ck it take em out, smoking woods like a camper
they can’t leave me out, shoot a movie adam sandler (lets go)
they do sh+t for clout, i can’t kick it wit no random
all she do is pout, he want me to stamp him
kick them n+ggas out, i can’t give n0body a d+mn thing
better watch your mouth, all my n+ggas on the same thing

[chorus]
i just got a bag in (bag in)
i know they don’t like me ima savage (savage) woah
smoke in my lungs, gotta habit (habit)
why them n+ggas mad, it don’t make sense, yeah it don’t make sense
i just got a bag in (bag in)
i know they don’t like me ima savage (savage)
smoke in my lungs, gotta habit (habit)
why them n+ggas mad, it don’t make sense, it don’t make sense

[verse 2]
i just got a spanish b+tch, she do all my taxes
i f+ck up a check, and she know ima savage
these n+ggas in debt, if you want me it’s a back end
we throw up the set, gang out n+ggas flagging (tbg)
i might get upset, by the morning she my ex b+tch
always at my neck, i can’t help i don’t regret sh+t (no no)
money on the ground, spend a 100 on a necklace
i been running round, feet hurt in these gisuseppe’s

[chorus]
i just got a bag in (bag in)
i know they don’t like me ima savage (savage) woah
smoke in my lungs, gotta habit (habit)
why them n+ggas mad, it don’t make sense, it don’t make sense
i just got a bag in (bag in)
i know they don’t like me ima savage (savage)
smoke in my lungs, gotta habit (habit)
why them n+ggas mad, it don’t make sense, it don’t make sense
i just got a bag in (bag in)

- mook lyrics

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