To the Bag

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Rep-Rep-Repo)
Yeah, real livin'
(Trust slower than a Repo)

Gotta get straight to the bag
Gotta get straight to the money
They've been tryna and get in our way
Got me the cheque, now keep it runnin'

Bruddah's tryna see in my bag
Bruddah's tryna see my money
But you can't get in our way
Running up the steps and I keep on runnin'

Trust slower than a repo (Repo)
A little Pino for my ego (Ego)
Going straight for the plaques (Plaques, Stevie)
Stevie vision, you can't see bro (No vision)

Heart is cold got the winter in me (Winter in me)
My chick is cold she'll put this splinter in me
(and picket in me, skrr)

Only taking my wood (Wood)
Ocean's running' wild, this hustle living' in me
(Got the living' in me)
That's why I

Gotta get straight to the bag
Gotta get straight to the money
They've been tryna and get in our way
Got me the cheque, now keep it runnin'

Bruddah's tryna see in my bag
Bruddah's tryna see my money
But you can't get in our way
Running up the steps and I keep on runnin'

My come up feels just like a film
Might write me a book (So much)
So much shoes to fill

Women in my will
Understand the deal
Come give me that platter
Imma pay the bill

Used to be so innocent
Now my 6th sense vigilant
Imprisonment was imminent
So I got my papers no immigrants

Like Chris I am so grounded
But like Eddie I am Limitless
Still keep wolf pounds around me
Elizabeth (Elizabeths)



Credits
Writer(s): Professor Paws, Chris Dejesus
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