Gettin' The Bag

[Intro: Twista]

One-two

Yung Q

Twista, GFC Gang

And we gotta get the bag

Know that, yeah, ya, dig

[Verse 1: Yung Q]

Flippin' the bag, bagging the work

Getting DeNiro like Robert Deniro inside of a merc

I'm making them hurt

I stay on alert

Stuffing this money in duffles and putting it under the dirt

All this money that I make (make)

I'm coming and taking the cake (cake)

I'm looking and watching for snakes (snakes)

You hating, and taking the bate (bate)

I'm winning for you it's too late

Killers are coming they wanting to stoppin' me

I'm leaving them obsolete (what?)

Making this money, that's why you should copy me

I'mma gеt the bag cause i got to, money tall likе a muthafuckin' statue

Kill 'em with the flow when I lay 'em on the flow with the muthafuckin' shottin' 'cause I had to

Ain't no rapper out as hot as me (nope)

Money go up like the lottery

Different country with new money

Always transferring currency

Bags, bags, throw the money in the bags (yeah)

Get it like I never had, counting money, never sad (nope)

Keeping my family inside of a home and were no longer living in poverty (yeah)

Monocle-wearing, I'm out of the barrens, I'm running this shit like monopoly (hahaha)

[Scratches]

[Verse 2: Twista]

(Ya, Ya, GFC Gang)

1 Milli nope

Stacks on stacks on stacks

Shit I want 10 of em

Because all I have is the man in me

Gotta get the bag for the family won’t settle for the minimum

And I want to get up on some business fuck a Bezzle with a diamond all up in it I’ll be stacking all the Fetti i'ma go for generational wealth

Money i'ma put up in the bank when the family get ready i'ma spit it like

I’m super rich when I’m popping a verse

It’s like coping some work now instead of thinking I need to get what’s popular first

It’s more Guap to the purse

And I be doubling up

For something

I'ma know that could be

Better for me down the line

GFC for me could mean grind for currency i’m forever gone be down to rhyme

I'ma get the bag cause I got to

Money last long like the book of Matthew

Niggas hating on me hard when they wasn’t getting any I was sipping on the Remy like I’m Papoose

You better get on your shit because clowns don’t ball

They be living unpleasant while I be worried about if the Dow Jones fall

Not crashing investments

And I’m in-to coping property

I wanna keep up with this a monopoly

Can’t do it by moving sloppily

If you broke and say something then you speak hypocrisy

Everyone try to copy me

But I be too smooth when I spit it fast

And I look so cool when I’m in my Jag

When I’m making moves and I get the bag

Twista...

[Scratches]

[Outro]

Twista, yeah

[Scratches]

Wah

Yeah

Yeah, we gotta get the bag, know that