Lyrics To the Bag - Chinito
With
Jaden
and
Jeri,
the
twins
always
ready
to
fuck
up
the
city
Fuck
it
up,
fuck
it
up
Eyes
on
the
bag
and
I
gotta
go
get
it
I
gotta
go
get
it,
I
gotta
go
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
All
about
the
money,
baby
count
it
for
me
while
I
blow
her
back
All
about
the
money,
hunnids
falling
- mami
hold
a
stack
All
I
ever
wanted
was
to
get
to
the
fucking
bag
All
about
it
Flip,
flip,
flip
a
brick
and
make
it
back
Working
too
hard,
baby
tell
me
to
relax
Heart
too
broken,
but
the
money
fix
the
cracks
Too
many
people
trynna
stab
me
in
the
back
You
turned
the
page,
I
burned
the
book,
and
now
I'm
sending
that
shit
back
I
will
not
repeat,
I'm
not
the
nigga
for
lip
Versace
my
feet,
Patek
Philippe
Shorty
in
love
with
the
drip
Big
tipper,
brick
flipper
Ima
big
dick
giver,
drippy
nigga
Unfollowed
all
my
friends,
who
the
fuck
do
I
know?
Suck
on
my
cockiness,
my
pride
I
will
never
swallow
They
don't
wanna
see
me
flex
but
i
earned
this
right
Look
in
my
eyes,
you'll
never
see
a
fire
burn
this
bright
Rain
rain
go
away,
come
again
another
day
So
melancholy,
been
popping
these
mollies
But
none
of
this
shit
make
the
pain
go
away
Rain
rain
go
away,
come
again
another
day
Money
falling
from
the
ceiling,
tears
falling
down
my
face
I
fell
in
love
with
the
chase
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
All
about
the
money,
baby
count
it
for
me
while
I
blow
her
back
All
about
the
money,
hunnids
falling
- mami
hold
a
stack
All
I
ever
wanted
was
to
get
to
the
fucking
bag
All
about
it
Flip,
flip,
flip
a
brick
and
make
it
back
Flip,
flip,
flip
a
brick
and
make
it
back
Flip,
flip,
flip
a
brick
and
make
it
back
Flip,
flip,
watch
me
make
it
all
back
Watch
me,
watch
me,
watch
me
get
to
the
All
about
the
money,
baby
count
it
for
me
while
I
blow
her
back
All
about
the
money,
hunnids
falling
- mami
hold
a
stack
All
I
ever
wanted
was
to
get
to
the
fucking
bag
All
about
it
Flip,
flip,
flip
a
brick
and
make
it
Gucci
my
apparel,
I'm
so
used
to
being
surrounded
by
snakes
I'm
just
trynna
make
a
hunnid
thousand
a
day
Said
I
was
a
dub,
come
listen
to
the
sound
of
my
pain
Hit
the
club,
same
bitches
make
it
bounce
in
my
face
Told
my
baby
not
to
wait
up,
but
she's
counting
the
days
Ever
since
I
left
her,
there's
a
frown
on
her
face
Cried
so
many
tears,
I
almost
drowned
in
the
rain
Where
I'm
going?
baby
I'm
on
my
way
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
Baby
watch
me
get
to
the
bag
All
about
the
money,
baby
count
it
for
me
while
I
blow
her
back
All
about
the
money,
hunnids
falling
- mami
hold
a
stack
All
I
ever
wanted
was
to
get
to
the
fucking
bag
All
about
it
Flip,
flip,
flip
a
brick
and
make
it
back
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1 999
2 Bodega Boom
3 Sinners
4 Love Me
5 To the Bag
6 Suicide Note
7 Visitor (Interlude)
8 Run Away
9 Nothing
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