Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get A Bag, artist - Chance The Rapper. Album song The Big Day, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Chance the Rapper
Song language: English
Get A Bag |
Uh-huh |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
Yup, yup, yup |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
Let me tell you somethin' |
You want a bag, you get a bag |
You need a bag, you get a bag |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh |
You want a bag, you get a bag (A bag) |
You need a bag, you get a bag (Bag) |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh |
You need a bag |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
You need a, you need a, you need a bag |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
You need a, you need a, you need a, need a |
Ayy, ayy, I pull up in that Elon, all these niggas felines |
I stopped smokin' cigarettes, now pussy taste like key lime |
Big ol' Birkin bag she could lean on like a crutch |
She said, «Babe, if it’s too crazy, that .380 in my clutch» |
I say, «Yop, you know you my favorite shooter» |
Yop, bing-bing-bang-booka-booka |
Yop, we gon' keep it out of court |
We run plays, this shit a sport |
We some G’s, we don’t want want pork |
We go crazy, make it work, work, work |
Shorty way too bad, she want a bag and not no purse |
Screamin', «Fuck the other grass» |
She want that gas and not that dirt |
She want that cash and I’m like Turk |
I want that cash, and she like work, work, work |
I’m just tryna get to it in a new way |
With the band on a beeper or the two-way |
We could get on the Venmo, what’s to it? |
We could run just together, what’s to it? |
When you want a bag, you get a bag |
You need a bag, you get a bag |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Go get it, go get it, go get it) |
You want a bag, you get a bag (A bag) |
You need a bag, you get a bag (Bag) |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Go get it, go get it, go get it) |
You need a bag |
I know I gotta get this money 'til my dyin' soul |
By the low, I come from the trenches, we was by the store |
Baby, no, I don’t wanna buy your love, but my heart is cold |
Gotta roll, all my homies old and I keep 'em close |
Lucid dream, ridin' that hemi thing, swear I do the most |
Brand new fiend, she drink anything, she might need a Coke |
Never sleep, gotta get to this bag, I ain’t goin' broke |
Wanna kick it with me, but I ain’t got no legs, I been on the go |
I don’t go with no plan, better stick with your plan |
Did you hear what I said? |
I don’t know what you sayin' |
And you know I’m the man, let’s get to the deads |
Let’s get to some bread, better hop out in your bag |
When you want a bag, you get a bag |
You need a bag, you get a bag |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Go get it, go get it, go get it) |
You want a bag, you get a bag (A bag) |
You need a bag, you get a bag (Bag) |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Go get it, go get it, go get it) |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
(Oh, tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |
(Tellin' you now, now you’re my only one) |