Kelechi feat. Phay - Bag текст песни

Yeaaah

Oooh oooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Oooh

Say

Yeah

Say

Yeah

Say

I been cookin' work on the East Side

You ain't talkin' dollar sign, nigga peace sign

It's a quarter past Kelechi finna eat time

I be damned if a nigga finna eat mine

And your new shit sound like my B sides

You ain't never shore while I'm sittin' seaside

Sittin' Mai Tai, beachside, with my feet high

If a nigga talk greasy, get deep fried

Ukan, Airbnb'd the condo

You know my whole family ball, and I'm Lonzo

New King, New reign, get a poncho

She just wanna give head to the honcho

That's North Side, nigga, fuck your side, nigga

On my back like Jordan wear 4-5 nigga

Showin' off in my city like a tour guide, nigga

Peep game like Kelechi sittin' courtside, nigga

I got this bag over my shoulder

Got these bags under my eyes

Tryna bag this little baddie, show me what's between her thighs

If they baggin' on my name, guarantee they tellin' lies

Ask if I secure that bag, it should come as no surprise

I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag)

I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag, yeah)

I been cookin' work on the East Side

I'ma give you these bars 'til they free mine

And my flow from the heavens, real divine

And my shorty kinda built like Kelly Divine

I just really want a little bit of me time

I've been free two years, no free time

Shoot 'em with the whole clip, then I revine

Top five, so I gotta get a rewind

Mama is the mothafucking Brando

You gotta put me in a movie like Brando

Google Maps, ain't no place that we can't go

I got a grip on everything you can't handle

This my side, bitch, fuck your side, bitch

I been talkin' shit, I think I found my niche

To anyone that wanna gentrify my shit

Can't come around here without a tour guide bitch