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natstar - bag lyrics

hook: ima get the bag, n make my own moves, that’s what i’m gone do, sh+t if it don’t move, gotta run up on a n+gga tell em don’t move ima get the bag, making boss moves, n+gga this sh+t’ll cost you, getting paper that money’ll make em cross you, but i ain’t afraid to cut a n+gga off too ima get the bag..

verse: what you wanna do, be a broke n+gga that’s some sh+t i won’t do, all this money in the world i need a piece, printing paper sh+t i’ll take em all deceased, n+gga please, get no relief, f+ck you a leach, ima retreat, heavy bag loaded full of petty cash, on to follies bounce that ass on that molly, f+ck up a check, we get it back, a daily grind n+gga, we don’t relax, only chill come from the wine never spill we recline in that phantom hightailing to the hills, hit the 405 fresh off of lax, top down in the summer, blowin that cali thunder, bumping baby & gunna, n+gga this is the high life, where getting paper is everything f+ck the limelight, i asked god to forgive me, we living in sin & i know we gotta love sh+t but f+ck this world that i’m in, gotta feel me, steady plotting on my demise n+gga real sh+t, i get on my knees with my head to the sky god to remove my pride i don’t wanna k!ll sh+t, i go 0+5 5+10 n+gga real quick, ain’t trying to pop no pills just get a mil quick, trying to move my family to the hills quick so..

- natstar lyrics

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