Текст песни Bag (feat. Yung Bans) - Future

Band
I get the cash and I flip it, yeah
I get the cash and I flip it, yeah
Young n- getting bands, yeah
Young n- getting bands
I get the cash and I flip it, yeah
I f- the baddest b-, yeah
I f- the baddest b-
XL Eagle made it

Young n- scrape that pot, huh
Yeah, skrrt out the lot, huh
I give it all that I got, huh
I give it all that I got
Life been movin' so fast, huh
Yeah, spend this cash, ayy
I just been getting to my bag, huh
I just been getting to my bag

Me and money, we a match
Spending sh-, no attachment
Smoke a n- like a black
Get a p- wet, ayy
Rob a n- for his dope, huh
Lay it up with his h-, yeah
Margiela trenchcoat, ayy
Used to sleep on the floor, huh

Yeah, I went from rags to riches, huh
I fuck the baddest b-, yeah
I fuck the baddest b-, huh
I get the cash and I flip it, yeah
I get that weight and remix it, huh, yeah
Send that sh- back, huh
True story, no cap, huh
This sh- get deeper than rap

I'm the boss of the wire
Percocet get me higher
Lame n- getting chopped up
Only put trust in my gut, yeah
Treat it like middle finger, f-, uh
Treat it like middle finger, f-, ayy
These n- sweet like a muffin, ayy
He talking crazy, I touch 'em

Young n- scrape that pot, huh
Yeah, skrrt out the lot, huh
I give it all that I got, huh
I give it all that I got
Life been movin' so fast, huh
Yeah, spend this cash, ayy
I just been getting to my bag, huh
I just been getting to my bag

Me and money, we a match
Spending sh-, no attachment
Smoke a n- like a black
Get a p- wet, ayy
Rob a n- for his dope, huh
Lay it up with his h-, yeah
Margiela trenchcoat, ayy
Used to sleep on the floor, huh

Scraping the pot like a chef (like a chef)
More official than a ref (official than a ref)
Chinchilla when I step (when I step)
Glock 40 take your breath (Glock 40 take your breath)
Rob a n- for his h- (rob a n- for his h-)
Then I put her on a boat (on a boat)
Get some th- in a Ghost (in a Ghost)
Your main b- call me GOAT (your main b- call me GOAT)

The greatest of all times (times)
Keep a stable full of dimes (dimes)
My bag Chanel, No. 9 (9)
I keep them bands on my mind, yeah
I fell in love with the bands, yeah
Bloody red on my mink
I count it up with two hands
Took a pill it was pink (it was pink)

Double G, double C, yeah
Water running like a sea, yeah
Go get your diamond tester
Everything turning green, yeah
I get the cash and I flip it, yeah
Claiming the baddest b-, yeah
Get you smoked like a black, yeah
Get a p- wacked

Young n- scrape that pot, huh
Yeah, skrrt out the lot, huh
I give it all that I got, huh
I give it all that I got
Life been movin' so fast, huh
Yeah, spend this cash, ayy
I just been getting to my bag, huh
I just been getting to my bag

Me and money, we a match
Spending sh-, no attachment
Smoke a n- like a black
Get a p- wet, ayy
Rob a n- for his dope, huh
Lay it up with his h-, yeah
Margiela trenchcoat, ayy
Used to sleep on the floor, huh

Young n- scrape out the pot, yeah
I give it all that I got, yeah
Young n- flex to the top, yeah
I skrrt skrrt off the lot