Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bag Man , by - Rob LevelRelease date: 04.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bag Man |
| Yea Yea Yea |
| Level |
| I’m a G.O.A.T |
| I’m a G.O.A.T |
| I’m a G.O.A.T |
| I’m a G.O.A.T |
| UH! |
| I be runnin' to the bag |
| Runnin' fast |
| They be like… «Ay you comin back?!» |
| Just assume that I’ll be busy 'bout the math |
| Countin' cash thinking «Man, they didn’t make this shit a class?!» |
| Back in school, trackin' back, had my P.O. |
| on my ass |
| Tellin' me to «Get a job 'cuz Rob that last one didn’t last.» |
| But neither did the one before that or before that! |
| A problem with authority he said I had |
| Where I’m from Made me numb |
| I had crumbs |
| Came from none |
| Wanted sums |
| I begun |
| Gave up fun |
| Made a run |
| Though they shunned |
| Took a ton |
| Got it done |
| Bitch I won |
| Bitch you dumb |
| What you don? |
| You a bum! |
| You ain’t none! |
| Number 1, that is ME! |
| Peopl use you, make you weak |
| Energy that they will eat |
| Time removing from your seek |
| But the bag, bag’ll speak |
| Give you friends who’d never be |
| Then you’ll think, 'Time is money you hangin' out for free?' |
| Look for truth |
| You’ll find |
| There’s lies |
| Friends and people all just use you for their Rise |
| I am doing is no maybe is no try |
| So while they messing round and wasting all they time |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Therapist would say «Rob, oh hey Rob» (Hi) |
| «Why you think you had 30 different day jobs?» |
| Then I’d nod, and say odd, then say I |
| Wanna build up myself not build up THEY Shop |
| So I get the bag and stack |
| Bitches come attached |
| Ass is super bad |
| Your old bitch… trash (She Trash) |
| Your new bitch… trash (She Trash Too) |
| And she is all you have |
| I see why there’s a problem… You didn’t get the bag! |
| I just simmer stackin' up the bag… LOOK AT ME! |
| Makin' every penny last… it’s the hood in me |
| Half the people saying that they mad… they shook of me |
| … Cops wishin' I would donate, They Ain’t booking me |
| Cop gave me a ticket I said «Happy I can help!» |
| Drove away said «Send it in the mail!», he look mad as hell |
| $ 300,000 car he know I got the bail, he can tell |
| I got lawyers that can put a cop in jail |
| Look for truth |
| You’ll find |
| There’s lies |
| Friends and people all just use you for their Rise |
| I am doing is no maybe is no try |
| So while they messing round and wasting all they time |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |
| Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea |