paroles de chanson Get to the Bag - ML , Breana Marin , Mr. J1S

I got a get to the bag, get this paper
And finally be somebody in this world (Uh)
I got a get to the bag (Uh huh) get this paper (Got a get it yo)
And finally live the life that I deserve (Yeah) (Uh huh)
I got a get to it

I got a get to it fast (Quick)
A second chance ain′t something you get to have
If you don't go get the cash bills a get on yo ass
Itching for a dollar that shit a give you a rash uh (Uh huh)
The clocks ticking they cutting yo time in half
Searching for answers we ain′t got time to ask (Nope)
They doing it for the gram and you ain't got time to brag (At all)
Being broke is a joke we ain't get time to laugh (nah)
Get to the bag watch the paper stack (Watch)
Cause excuses fam it′s too late for that (Too late)
I rather face the facts (Yup) nah I don′t owe niggas shit (Nope)
There's too many that got a pay me back (Woo)
So many ways to get it even more to lose it
We about to blow and they can′t defuse it
A rich man's problem that′s a poor man's dream
I′m only up early for that cream (J one s)

I got to get to the bag, get this paper
And finally be somebody in this world
I got to get to the bag, get this paper
And finally live the life that I deserve
I got to get to it

I got a get to the bag (Get it) get this money paper (Money)
Keep transactions close like fresh tapers (Uh)
Older Ivory, newer things to consider (Yessir)
Legal paper earning nothing that involves pulling triggers
Used to be on crisp fitteds and fresh J's (Fresh j's)
Now it′s property tax, mortgage, ira′s
Crib flipping my nigga it won't be the same
Not us in the booth I′m talking real cap gain (Cap gain)
I hear my voice thousands of times and see penny's
You wonder why starving artists quit being friendly (Come on now)
Snaking motherfuckers yo they really not feeling bad (No)
Wells Fargo in the game they′re really stealing bags (Stealing bags)
Ayo, Respect the side hustle paper
Can't be on the inside that′s not my kind of flavor
Staying legit, no jail, I want that real feel
Want a see my green from space like Rafa's weed field

I got to get to the bag, get this paper
And finally be somebody in this world
I got to get to the bag, get this paper
And finally live the life that I deserve
I got to get to it