I Get The Bag

Gucci Mane

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   Hah it's Gucci 

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It's Drop Top  

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Wizop ooh     

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You get the bag and fumble it 


I get the bag and flip it and tumble it 

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Straight out the lot three hundred cash 


And the car came with a blunt in it 

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Lil mama a thot and she got ass 


And she gon' fuck up a bag 


Chorus
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Pull up to the spot livin' too fast 


Droppin' the dope in the stash 

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In Italy    got two foreign hoes they DM me 

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Drop the top when it's cold 


But you feel the heat 

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Be real with me keep it one hunnid 


Just be real with me 

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Eat it up like it's a feast 


They say the dope on fleek 

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Percocet pill on me 


Ice on my neck baby chill with me 


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Them niggas that post in the back don't say nothin' 


Them niggas will kill for me 

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Back ends I count in my sleep on fleek 


One hundredK spent on a Patek Phillippe 

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Bitch I'm a dog eat my treat 


Hop out the frog and leap 

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I put them bricks in the fender 


My bitch she walk around like she Kris Jenner 

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I used to break and then enter 


Then Takeoff run 'em like the game of temple 

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It's simple I play with her mental 


Mama said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel 

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Count it up 'cause I'm a money symbol 


Walkin' with the racks I'm lookin' crippled 

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Fuck on that bitch then I tip her 

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A nickel for me to take pictures 

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Not from LA but I clip her 


Double my cup pour a triple 

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Fox on my body no Vivica 

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I'm not your average or typical 

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Look at my wrist and it's critical 

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Hold it up droppin' the temperature 

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I get that bag on the regular 


I got a bag on my cellular 

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Backin' up baggin' up vegetables 


Bag of them cookies it's medical 

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Cocaine codeine etcetera 

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Cocaine and lean it's federal 

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I take off landin' on Nebula 


As of now twenty M's on my schedule 

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You get the bag and fumble it 


I get the bag and flip it and tumble it 

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Straight out the lot three hundred cash 


And the car came with a blunt in it 

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Lil mama a thot and she got ass 


And she gon' fuck up a bag 

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Pull up to the spot livin' too fast 


Droppin' the dope in the stash 

   Eb7 
In Italy got two foreign hoes they DM me 

         Eb7 
Drop the top when it's cold 

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But you feel the heat 

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Be real with me keep it one hunnid 


Just be real with me 

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Eat it up like it's a feast 


They say the dope on fleek 

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I know that these niggas gettin' sick of me 


These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece 

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I don't even like to freestyle for free 

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I put in the key and I ride the beat 

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I won't even come out the house for free 


I pay a nigga to drive for me 

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Jayz couldn't even cosign for me 


I do what I want 'cause I'm signed to me 

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I get the I get the I get the bag 


They get the bag had to cut it in half 

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Stop the comparin' y'all makin' me laugh 


Need the rehab I'm addicted to cash 

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Convertible Wop convertible top 


My dope got a vertical look at it hop 

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Skrrt skrrt skrrt and it jump out the pot 


Came out of jail and went straight to the top 

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Take it easy baby middle of summer I'm freezin' baby 

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Don't leave me baby 


Just drop to your knees and please me baby 

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I'm fascinated two bitches so fine that I masturbated 

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Congratulations    she brain me so good that I graduated 

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They had to hate it 


I don't fuck with them niggas they plastic baby 

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A trapper baby I rap but own all my masters baby 

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It's tragic baby I pull up and fuck up the traffic baby 

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A savage baby 


I'm killin' these niggas closed casket baby 


Chorus
            Ebm 
You get the bag and fumble it 


I get the bag and flip it and tumble it 

                 Ebm 
Straight out the lot three hundred cash 


And the car came with a blunt in it 

           Eb7              Ebm 
Lil mama a thot and she got ass 


And she gon' fuck up a bag 

               Ebm 
Pull up to the spot livin' too fast 


Droppin' the dope in the stash 

         Eb7         Ebm 
In Italy    got two foreign hoes they DM me 

         Ebm 
Drop the top when it's cold 


But you feel the heat 

             Ebm 
Be real with me keep it one hunnid 


Just be real with me 

          Ebm 
Eat it up like it's a feast 

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They say the dope on fleek     

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