paroles de chanson Bag Flipper - S0K0

Damn, Donny made this
Big bag flipper, see the bag and chase it, yeah
These some 'leciagas, caught you rocking Asics, yeah
You dropped a new album, but will we play it? Nah
You never seen a bad bitch, yo hoes too basic, yeah
Money coming in too easy, I don't even gotta chase it
And these pussies playing foul, finna give they ass a flagrant
And they saying life's a bitch, I said okay, give her a facelift
Yeah lil' S0K0 real ass fuck, I could never be on no fake shit

Bitch I'm married to the game, this shit way deeper than dating
And my bro he not an artist, but yo block he finna paint it
And you talking hella hard but steady catch you up on lame shit
And you say you in a AMG that's old that shit is ancient
And you say you in a AMG but that shit from 2000
I done ran up my bag, got it way too big, can't even count it
And I'm finna blow up, don't care if they hating, keep the doubting
And I know that you be cap, don't talk about it be about it, yeah
Not even clouted yet, I'm focused on the bag first
Lil' S0K0 snap everytime ain't spit a wack verse
He pulled up on us in a Track, left in a black hearse
If you was about to talk some shit go check the stats first
Yeah, we be at the top, you at the bottom hoe
If you tired of these pussies acting hard, you is not alone
Lil' bro you ain't never had no racks, you just got a loan
She cheated on you twice and you still simping, leave that thot alone
These pussies just be on some lame shit I do not condone
Do you really think you hard? Shit I gotta know
If my bro need some money that bag I gotta throw
Smart kid acting stupid, used to be up on the honor roll
Could've been on NJS but that shit was fucking pointless
You talking shit, I got a stick, so at you I'm finna point it
You can get the smoke like anytime, you don't need an appointment
Had potential but then you done went out sad, I'm disappointed
Hold on, you can't get a coin, bitch, you can't get a damn dollar
In a fucking Urus, I pull out and make the lamb holler
When I'm done with this shit, man, I better get my damn flowers
Bitch I get yo full week check in a half hour
Made money, made it look easy, now they agitated
When I hit the top I know they all gon' be mad I made it
Yeah you saying shit but it be cap, I gotta validate it
Kill a beat every fucking time, it's been assassinated
Hop up in the Trackhawk, we finna drag race it
How the fuck you ain't got no money, if it's a bag chase it
Walking in Givenchy shoes, I think you had Asics
That shit ain't drip just because it's designer, think yo ass tasteless
You might have the same drip but can't put it on like we do
You talking hella shit, talking bold like I need you
Bitch I'm at the fucking top, I don't even see you
I would flex on you right now but I don't need to
Yeah, yeah, that shit ain't necessary
Lot of people plotting and be lurking so it's best to carry
Some people on my side and honestly the rest is wary
I don't give a fuck I come out dripping, go and flex Burberry

Big bag flipper, see the bag and chase it, yeah
These some 'leciagas, caught you rocking Asics, yeah
You dropped a new album, but will we play it? Nah
You never seen a bad bitch, yo hoes too basic, yeah
Money coming in too easy, I don't even gotta chase it
And these pussies playing foul, finna give they ass a flagrant
And they saying life's a bitch, I said okay, give her a facelift
Yeah lil' S0K0 real ass fuck, I could never be on no fake shit