The bag way – Young Buck feat. Moneybagg Yo lyrics

Lyrics Young Buck – The bag way

Yeah
The bag way
F**k these old niggas, get yo’ money young nigga
Let’s get it.

Now go get a check (run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check
Now go get a check (run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check.

Thumbin’ through these hundreds, I get it the bag way
Flexin’ in these foreigns, I did it the bag way (now go get a check)
She ain’t fuckin’ with you unless it’s the bag way
I can blow a bag on a bag day (now go get a check).

I ran it up in the trap, and I do it that strap way
Met me a Migo and I started gettin’ it, yeah dat way
My ex-b***h pulled up, flexed on me, can’t f**k ya that day
Nigga just hit a bad lick with his last blunt in his ashtray
I re-ed up with the rest on me, got me a big bag of yay
I ain’t got nothin’ to give to ya, nigga everybody gon’ have to pay
I blow the rest that was left on me, bought me a big place to stay
Took the Cartiers off my face to see a lotta niggas just in the way
(F**k whoever done slept on me!)
(Now go get a check)
VVS my b***h up, and my s**t on ..
They done made me pick that stick up, knowin’ I’m gon’ spray
Y’all got all that y’all gon’ get, you niggas just don’t want s**t
I’m like..

Now go get a check (run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check
Now go get a check (run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check.

Thumbin’ through these hundreds, I get it the bag way
Flexin’ in these foreigns, I did it the bag way (now go get a check)
She ain’t fuckin’ with you unless it’s the bag way
I can blow a bag on a bag day (now go get a check).

I just blew a bag on a Tuesday
All my diamonds wet like ..
I like all my bitches bad and boujee
I’m a savage nigga like Webbie and Boosie
If you ain’t talkin’ money you gon’ lose me
Flex, I sell packs, I blow racks, I shoot movies
I’m no ordinary nigga, I got swag, hoe
I’m in Cashville, that’s where I met my last hoe, my past hoe
Yeah, my neck and my wrist is a bag
I pull up the lot, paper tag
If you broke then go get you some cash
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I’m puffin’ and trippin’ on gas
93 days diesel
Rockstar like the Beatles
All I dreamed about was a bag
Get the money first, never last.

Now go get a check (run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check (the bag way)
Now go get a check (run it up, run it up)
Now go get a check.

Thumbin’ through these hundreds, I get it the bag way
Flexin’ in these foreigns, I did it the bag way (now go get a check)
She ain’t fuckin’ with you unless it’s the bag way
I can blow a bag on a bag dayyy.
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