Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bag Talk , by - Maino. Release date: 23.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bag Talk |
| Uh, I grind harder and sleep less |
| I climb farther with each step |
| I shine brighter with deep breaths |
| My knife sharper, I speak death |
| Fully auto machine ready |
| Can’t sleep, got money thoughts, I dream heavy |
| Old scars and war stories |
| Cop calls, the ho saw me |
| I shine bright through dark nights |
| Starting to feel like Gotham City, the Dark Knight |
| Niggas robbin', catchin' souls, get caught twice |
| Watch your step, them deep waters, them sharks bite |
| I ain’t slept since last week |
| Ain’t said a prayer this whole year, my past deep |
| Party hard, drink liquor and fuck wives |
| Get money, make music that touch lives |
| All I know is that bag talk |
| I can’t speak no other language if you broke nigga |
| Some say I’m asshole |
| I don’t mean to do it, I swear (I gotta get that paper) |
| I gotta get it, gotta get it |
| I gotta get that paper (Maino), yeah |
| I gotta get it, gotta get it, gotta get it, ayy |
| Hard to believe, them niggas ain’t foolin' me |
| Nowadays the music be faker than niggas' jewelry |
| I ain’t trustin' nothin', I’m hearin' nothin' I’m seein' |
| I had to go to court, made an appearance just for my freedom |
| Everybody sold a brick, everybody had money before they deal |
| And everybody hoes was thick |
| I really got a felony, I’m missin' money in Toronto |
| Predicates and hustlers most of the people I know |
| They claim they from the gutter and they never seen a cockroach |
| Get nervous when the cops close, on they mama they not broke |
| Them cars rented, chains rented, them broads rented |
| Take 'em where it’s real at, watch how they all timid |
| They thugged for that phone in jail, you had a call limit |
| The type you never have around if you gon' talk business |
| Never could they swim in the water with sharks in it |
| I pull up all tinted, that Porsche is dark skinned |
| All I know is that bag talk |
| I can’t speak no other language if you broke nigga |
| Some say I’m asshole |
| I don’t mean to do it, I swear (I gotta get that paper) |
| I gotta get it, gotta get it |
| I gotta get that paper, yeah |
| Gotta get it, gotta get it, ayy |