Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Bag, artist - D-Block Europe. Album song PTSD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: D-Block Europe
Song language: English
The Bag |
I know that money come with jealousy |
Tell me why they envy me |
Trappin' out Amiri jeans |
Baby girl, what’s that all mean? |
Pop a perc, the better me |
(Your pussy soakin' wet on me) |
I need so much drugs to settle me |
Baby girl, just stay there |
Baby girl, just wait here |
I be on my mission, throw these bricks up on the main there |
Jakes raided the trap but I was eatin' up in Mayfair |
(She keep hittin' up my FaceTime, I can’t answer 'cause I’m faded) |
Yo, it’s yours |
Girl, you drippin' in Dior |
I eat that pussy like it’s lunch |
On that table, eat it raw |
I might pull up in my foreign |
I was trappin' out a Ford |
Now I pull up in a Porsche |
Baby girl, I crashed the Porsche (Crashed the Porsche) |
I’m so sorry, I got lost |
I got caught up doin' wrong |
With the Porsche that open door |
I’m on lean, yeah, she my queen, yeah |
I’m on lean, yeah, mix promethazine, yeah |
I’m on lean, yeah, I’m on lean, yeah |
I’m on lean, yeah, show me what you mean, yeah |
I live my dream, yeah, I’m on lean, yeah |
I know that money come with jealousy |
Tell me why they envy me |
Trappin' out Amiri jeans |
Baby girl, what’s that all mean? |
Pop a perc, the better me |
(Your pussy soakin' wet on me) |
I need so much drugs to settle me |
Baby girl, just stay there |
Baby girl, just wait here |
I be on my mission, throw these bricks up on the main there |
Jakes raided the trap but I was eatin' up in Mayfair |
(She keep hittin' up my FaceTime, I can’t answer 'cause I’m faded) |
Drug dealer, I have never ever had a job |
Bando baby, 29, I teach you how to jugg (Ski) |
Pull up on your work break and eat your «uh» for lunch |
Man, my whip’s tinted, I can eat it in the car |
Already got a Gucci bag, want another one? |
Already got a Louis bag, want another one? |
Wanna frenchie or a pug and I’ma buy her one |
Is it wrong, is it wrong that I think it’s love? |
Fire love, hotter than Mogadishu |
She say «Habibti, eat it in the Audi TT», I’ma try it, yeah |
Mazel tov, mazel tov, we speak so freely |
STK, no Zizzi’s |
If love had a price then I would buy it, yeah |
I know that money come with jealousy |
Tell me why they envy me |
Trappin' out Amiri jeans |
Baby girl, what’s that all mean? |
Pop a perc, the better me |
(Your pussy soakin' wet on me) |
I need so much drugs to settle me |
Baby girl, just stay there |
Baby girl, just wait here |
I be on my mission, throw these bricks up on the main there |
Jakes raided the trap but I was eatin' up in Mayfair |
(She keep hittin' up my FaceTime, I can’t answer 'cause I’m faded) |
Jakes was sniffin' round the T, I was pickin' up a T |
And that’s in Harrods, Harvey Nichs |
Big scale, where I balance half a brick |
Yeah, they jugg but only takin' half my wrist |
Said her nigga drive a Benz |
Told her «Babe, that’s half my wrist», little bitch |
Diamonds dancin' off the spotlights in my crib (Dance) |
Pullin' on my jumper, said she wanna feel the tip |
Left the waiter with a tip, she said I’m generous (Generous) |
Threw that shit to Sloan and Scary 'bout to spend a bit (Spend) |
Whip this yola, got a bit up on this Louis top |
She told me who she used to see and it just threw me off |
'Cause I’m elite, fuck a double room, I hit it in the suite |
I’m a G, no deets, straight cash, no receipt |
I know that money come with jealousy |
Tell me why they envy me |
Trappin' out Amiri jeans |
Baby girl, what’s that all mean? |
Pop a perc, the better me |
(Your pussy soakin' wet on me) |
I need so much drugs to settle me |
Baby girl, just stay there |
Baby girl, just wait here |
I be on my mission, throw these bricks up on the main there |
Jakes raided the trap but I was eatin' up in Mayfair |
(She keep hittin' up my FaceTime, I can’t answer 'cause I’m faded) |