Bag

[Intro: YNW Sakchaser & YNW Melly] Yuh, yuh Woah, woah, young nigga world (Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, that probably Tago) (Lando on the track, so you know we 'bout to turn up) Oh yeah (Stupid lil' bitch oh yeah, I wanna know bae) Oh woah, oh woah [Chorus: YNW Sakchaser] Get in your bag lil' bitch, get in your bag lil' bitch We gettin' our bag lil' bitch, you gettin' mad again They gettin mad, lil' bitch, We in our bag lil' bitch They gettin your bag, woah Nigga, know we fuckin' Don't get your fendi crossed out Nigga know we rockin Nigga don't know what gang though Fuck on your bitch, she a lame hoe And girl you know that we blastin' Young nigga world ay Run up that seven, no ass though, ay, oh, ay Run up that bag, ay, get in your bag, ay Get in your bag, ay, get in your bag, ay [Verse 1: YNW Sakchaser] We got the toolie here Yeah we fina raise the room Ain't nobody playin' in here My brother rave shoot Niggas don't know but, got a thing for you I ain't worriеd bout a thing, I got boys prayin' for you [?] Young nigga world for life We got em bitch stripеs Nigga ain't playing with us Play no games with us We on that bag for sure [?] Trigga run it up [?] Sakchaser go get the paper, slime, blatt, brazy And he want no action with us [?] [Chorus: YNW Sakchaser] Get in your bag lil' bitch, get in your bag lil' bitch We gettin' our bag lil' bitch, you gettin' mad again They gettin mad, lil' bitch, We in our bag lil' bitch They gettin your bag, woah Nigga, know we fuckin' Don't get your fendi crossed out Nigga know we rockin Nigga don't know what gang though Fuck on your bitch, she a lame hoe And girl you know that we blastin' Young nigga world ay Run up that seven, no ass though, ay, oh, ay Run up that bag, ay, get in your bag, ay Get in your bag, ay, get in your bag, ay [Verse 2: YNW Juvy] A bossman, I swear I'm feeling like a ross man They talkin', man I know these bitches stalkin' I'm flossin', yeah I know my chain glossin' I'm saucin, you should see how much it cost man They talkin' so tell them crackers get up off me I'm speedin' plus I'm drinking so much lean, I'm freezin' Yeah my watch got me freezin', she bleedin' Plus I know some niggas bleedin, deceiving Many bitches be deceiving, the hard way I had to get that shit the smart way, fast way Yeah I like my money fast paced, that way Now tell a pussy nigga that way (Juvy) [Chorus: YNW Sakchaser] Get in your bag lil' bitch, get in your bag lil' bitch We gettin' our bag lil' bitch, you gettin' mad again They gettin mad, lil' bitch, We in our bag lil' bitch They gettin your bag, woah Nigga, know we fuckin' Don't get your fendi crossed out Nigga know we rockin Nigga don't know what gang though Fuck on your bitch, she a lame hoe And girl you know that we blastin' Young nigga world ay Run up that seven, no ass though, ay, oh, ay Run up that bag, ay, get in your bag, ay Get in your bag, ay, get in your bag, ay [Verse 3: YNW Melly] Run up that baggy, yeah, I gotta whole lotta’ cash I left the motherfuckin’ foreign, I let the foreign swag I got that foreign swag, I got expensive taste, huh Bitch, watch, boy you stuck, this a expensive place, uh We got a five bedroom condo, and these bitches shakin’ ass everywhere I ain’t really use no condom, I’m just playin’ baby the phone Fuckin’ yo’ bitch on the livin’ room boutta inside of the carpet Fuck on the bitch, she super thick, built like a Barbie, oh, stop it I’m Aladdin on the carpet, huh, I’m Aladdin on a barpet Floatin’ in, fuck a Rarri’, I'm floatin, I'm rollin' She suck my dick and now I’m golden (I am so golden) I'ma switch the flow up, bitch ass nigga, I’m the same, I just grown up I down grown, I grown, I growed up, and these hoes wanna fuck on ya They really love the way that we up Lil' bitch you know that this a young nigga world And ask all my niggas, for real, know we really in the field I swear to God that this shit be gettin’ real I swear to God that this shit be gettin’ *Mumbling* Ay