K. Bev feat. Bigz & Syl Messi - Champagne Fantasies

The Bag

(Where we going?)

I gotta get to the bag (bag)
Blow it on tags, make it all back
I gotta get to the bag, new whip no keys, hop in, then gas (gas)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)

I gotta get to the bag (bag)
Blow it on tags, make it all back
I gotta get to the bag, new whip no keys, hop in, then gas (gas)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)

Hitting 3's just like I'm Allen
And you know I'm always styling
In some shit that is italian
I might vacay to them islands

I'm relaxing and unwinding
I be on my clear my minding
Yeah the money is what I'm finding
So The Cut is where I'm dining

Hey like what the hell I say, Some shit I had to say
Like another night I'm on some wasted shit like GTA
But yeah I never relocate, I been posted at my place
Yeah I gotta chase that bag, Yeah you know I'm in the race

So when I get a little time, I just take that little drive
Take 31st to 41 and I head north on Lakeshore Drive
Yeah I'm chilling in my shades, I'm tryna start my day
I told my dogs link up at 2 and we'll start boozing right away

I gotta get to the bag (bag)
Blow it on tags, make it all back
I gotta get to the bag, new whip no keys, hop in, then gas (gas)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)

I gotta get to the bag (bag)
Blow it on tags, make it all back
I gotta get to the bag, new whip no keys, hop in, then gas (gas)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)

I gotta grind, I gotta ride, I gotta slide, I need a dollar
I cannot lie, want it so high, it's eye to eye, I will not holla
No, I won't beg I'm gonna work for my check (yeah)
I'm gonna work for my check
I got a mic, I don't need a tec (no tec)
Niggas ain't see nothing yet

I've been working, I've been silent though (I been silent though)
Real niggas keep it quiet hoe (keep it quiet shhh)
Don't believe you can try it though (try)
I don't stress, I just fry the dope 'til I'm high though
I ain't dead but my eyes are closed (closed)

You should get him, before I hit him
Messi had to switch it up, I had to flip em
Bev told me kill him yeah, so I chipped em yeah
Then I dipped em yeah, now I'm dipping yeah

I gotta get to the bag (bag)
Blow it on tags, make it all back
I gotta get to the bag, new whip no keys, hop in, then gas (gas)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)

I gotta get to the bag (bag)
Blow it on tags, make it all back
I gotta get to the bag, new whip no keys, hop in, then gas (gas)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)
I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the bag (yeah)

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Writer(s): Dominic Bertucci
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