Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blow a Bag , by - YBS Skola. Release date: 18.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blow a Bag |
| Gang, gang, gang |
| Gang, gang |
| That be Maaly Raw |
| Countin' up that bag, feel like I’m made for this shit (Shit) |
| Remember I was broke, I really prayed for that shit (Shit) |
| Now I got that Ghost, I had to save for that shit (Woo, woo, woo, woo) |
| Just a young drip nigga gettin' paid for that shit |
| Gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang) |
| Gettin' paid for this shit |
| I know one thing ‘bout them suckers, they gon' hate when you rich |
| I know one thing ‘bout my niggas, they gon' stay with them bricks |
| In a mansion out in Cali gettin' laid like some chips |
| Gang, gang, gang, started from the pavement and shit (Shit) |
| Let me out that Alturas, I cut my wave in this bitch (Jheeze) |
| Spend some cash, Bentley truck, I had to weight for that shit |
| When it drop, I get in fights, I’m on the Mayweather list (Ooh) |
| Me and lil' Chino up in Valentino (What we doin'?) |
| Blowin' cash, bussin' up under her like Al Pachino (Boss) |
| Roll the dice, I buss a seven, I ain’t playin' Debo (Woo) |
| Half a milli diamond chains, ain’t no Cuban kilos |
| Ain’t no love for no opps (Opps) |
| Sub nose and chops (Brrr) |
| Yeah, nigga, what’s poppin'?(Brrr) |
| Hate to tell you I ain’t really the trenches and all the diamonds (What?) |
| That’s why they robbin' (Why?) |
| Fuck around and get bodied (Brrr) |
| Niggas know this big bank, I loan you money no problem (No problem) |
| Beat a body in the court room, then swing dance like Bobby (Swing) |
| Money dance like Renzel (Renzel) |
| Make a movie like Denzel (Denzel) |
| Nigga say I took ten Ls |
| But I bounce back with like ten mil', like |
| Countin' up that bag, feel like I’m made for this shit (Shit) |
| Remember I was broke, I really prayed for that shit (Shit) |
| Now I got that Ghost, I had to save for that shit (Woo, woo, woo, woo) |
| Just a young drip nigga gettin' paid for that shit |
| Gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang) |
| Gettin' paid for this shit |
| I know one thing ‘bout them suckers, they gon' hate when you rich |
| I know one thing ‘bout my niggas, they gon' stay with them bricks |
| In a mansion out in Cali gettin' laid like some chips |
| Gang, gang, gang |
| Me and Meek Milly in Philly, just landed in the DR |
| Call my young boy up, man, like someone bring a CR |
| Just some young niggas from the hood, ballin' with a check (Ballin', ballin') |
| I got that iced out assed Rollie, he got that iced out assed Patek (Bling, |
| bling) |
| In two days, bitch, we went from on a yacht to on a jet (Woo) |
| Only thing I would fuckin' miss is Truz and Nex (My Nex) |
| I was made to hit niggas chicks ‘cause I do it better |
| I was made to rock Louis V, now I know the sweater (Woo) |
| In and out my city, man, I swear I got keep that Beretta |
| That’s on camera, rockin' diamonds when you really gettin' cheddar |
| I’m experienced with this shit (Yeah), I ain’t new to this (Yeah), |
| I’m true to this |
| You might catch a .30 clip if you think you snatchin' this (Brr, more) |
| Bitch, I’m in the club performin' with my shit on stage (That way) |
| Demons in the crowd, I give ‘em that wink, they gon' rage (Yeah) |
| Woo, I was made for that shit |
| We was never gettin' fronted, we was payin' for them bricks, nigga |
| Countin' up that bag, feel like I’m made for this shit (Shit) |
| Remember I was broke, I really prayed for that shit (Shit) |
| Now I got that Ghost, I had to save for that shit (Woo, woo, woo, woo) |
| Just a young drip nigga gettin' paid for that shit |
| Gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang) |
| Gettin' paid for this shit |
| I know one thing ‘bout them suckers, they gon' hate when you rich |
| I know one thing ‘bout my niggas, they gon' stay with them bricks |
| In a mansion out in Cali gettin' laid like some chips |
| Gang, gang, gang |