Danny Boy Styles - Bag lyrics

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Danny Boy Styles - Bag lyrics

[Hook] We ridin Lambs like they Ubers We got rates for the shooters Roley watches like they G-Shock's This money here come from the crackspots Cause I'ma blow a bag, I'ma blow a bag Ima get it back, so I can blow a bag Ima get it back, yeah Ima get it back Ima blow a bag, cause Ima get it back [Verse 1] I just went to Neiman's, and I just blew a bag Copped that new Givenchy, and I didn't see the tags Thirty two fifty, half a quarter for a shirt And we call it that sauce, work Pull up in a [?] , leave the valet And when I hit the gas; skirrt Take of a like a rocket, if you the plug then I'm the socket n***as hate but they can't stop it, I just blew another bag Dealership with 'nother tags, swapped it up another swag Bought my b**h another bag, another b**h I know she mad I just blew another check, I just bought another Tec I been waitin on p**y n***as, Ima die for this respect [Hook] [Verse 2] Half a brick for a section, Im in club Liv flexin I can't wait till that confetti drop, when they play me and that Fetty Wap I just got a trap queen, plus I got a trap phone I got minutes on the prepaid, so don't hit me on the iPhone Pop a pill pop a pill I'm in my zone, I might wake up in a whole nother timezone I don't remember sh** from yesterday, f** it, thinkin bout tomorrow anyway [Hook]