Bag Right
Alright, bitch, I live the fast life cash life
Get your bag right bitch, get your act right, aye, aye
Aye, bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Get your money that's mando
You bitches broke and you ran through
Want me to lose, but I can't lose (bitch, I can't lose)
Niggas switched I don't like you
Candle ass niggas I'm gone light you
Shit happen for a reason it's alright tho'
Pipe down lil bitch, 'cause you ain't piped up
I'm really popping and you niggas just hyped up
I fuck bitches and you wife 'em
I can't trust they be trifling
They see me blowing they like why him
All this money I'ma dive in
Crash these whips without a license
Pray to God I never do a light bit
In the stu' with the henny this is my shit
Aye, aye, this is my shit
Aye, bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Bitch, what you doing?
What you chasing?
What you perusing?
I don't fear nothing bitch, I'm always cooling
Who this new number bitch, who this?
Can't say you're down if you ain't really down to shoot shit
With that drum I go dumb I go stupid
Aim that fire at his mouth if he lose lip
Thought he knew it all, but I left him clueless
You gotta do what you do so I do shit
She trynna fuck 'cause she heard all my music
Shit ain't new brand new coupe
Night time bleed the scene without a sunroof
She like bravo how you do that?
All that work how you move that
Pockets 'bout to blow 'cause they too fat
Aye, bitch, 'cause they too fat
Aye, bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right, yeah
Get your bag right bitch, get your act right, aye, aye
Aye, bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Get your money that's mando
You bitches broke and you ran through
Want me to lose, but I can't lose (bitch, I can't lose)
Niggas switched I don't like you
Candle ass niggas I'm gone light you
Shit happen for a reason it's alright tho'
Pipe down lil bitch, 'cause you ain't piped up
I'm really popping and you niggas just hyped up
I fuck bitches and you wife 'em
I can't trust they be trifling
They see me blowing they like why him
All this money I'ma dive in
Crash these whips without a license
Pray to God I never do a light bit
In the stu' with the henny this is my shit
Aye, aye, this is my shit
Aye, bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Bitch, what you doing?
What you chasing?
What you perusing?
I don't fear nothing bitch, I'm always cooling
Who this new number bitch, who this?
Can't say you're down if you ain't really down to shoot shit
With that drum I go dumb I go stupid
Aim that fire at his mouth if he lose lip
Thought he knew it all, but I left him clueless
You gotta do what you do so I do shit
She trynna fuck 'cause she heard all my music
Shit ain't new brand new coupe
Night time bleed the scene without a sunroof
She like bravo how you do that?
All that work how you move that
Pockets 'bout to blow 'cause they too fat
Aye, bitch, 'cause they too fat
Aye, bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right
Bitch, I live the fast life
Go and make sure that your bag right
Broke bitch, don't even got her act right
Had to make sure that my bag right, yeah
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Writer(s): Eddy Cypress Moreno
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