Lyrics I Got a Bag - Smiles official

I Got a Bag

I got a bag on me
No, I can’t front shit, cash homie
Flippin' flippin' flippin' I’m flippin' a pack
These bitches be trippin' don’t know how to act
I got a bag on me
I got a thang on me
No, I can’t front shit
I need the cash homie
Flippin' flippin' flippin' I’m flippin' a pack
These bitches be trippin' don’t know how to act
All of my niggas they be in the trap
All of my niggas got work in the bag
Dan Marino with the fish
Can’t ball, I shoot bricks
Dade County where I’m from
Down South where I live
Ima smile for the Cam
Post a Instagram pic
Team flexin' in foreigns
On some Dope boy shit
Dc with the go go
I’m in love with the coco
In the trap doing promo
Cooking beef with the mojo
Can’t understand fake shit
I just got my money pregnant
Got my hood on lock
Break it down in segments
I got a bag on me
I got a thang on me
No, I can’t front shit
I need the cash homie
Flippin' flippin' flippin' I’m flippin' a pack
These bitches be trippin' don’t know how to act
All of my niggas they be in the trap
All of my niggas got work in the bag
Got the work in the bag
Got a safe full of straps
Got your girl on Snapchat
Let me hit it like a crack back
10 bands in the nap sack
Runnin' trap like a half back
Team look like Talibans
Big guns like Baghdad
Been trappin' since a jitt
Got 7 in the clip
Got the thing on my hip
Did my thing with the vick
Shop open what you want
Anything but a front
Stay 10 toes down
Always hold shit down
I got a bag on me
I got a thang on me
No, I can’t front shit
I need the cash homie
Flippin' flippin' flippin' I’m flippin' a pack
These bitches be trippin' don’t know how to act
All of my niggas they be in the trap
All of my niggas got work in the bag