The Bag (STORY)
SJR MUSICS
Can't even think straight tho
Huh
Everyday (for real)
We on the paper chase
I pray the times we're grinding hard the funds will not delay
I'm running out of time (oh yeah)
I'm talking to you and i
We've got a lot in mind (damn it)
Let the cat out the bag
For more than 20 years (for real)
For real am getting beards (for real)
My gees are driving benz (for real)
Am above 30 years (lies)
Let's forget about the fact, i do like I already got the bag
The truth is I cannot act like trash
But God you know that i need the bag (fuck it)
I need the bag (yeah oh yeah)
You know that I need the bag (you know that I need the bag)
God you know that I need the bag (you know that I need the bag)
You know that I need the ba-a-a-a-a-a-a-ag
I need the bag to make my life look good
Bundles looking like pees
Lamborghini's with my gees
The bag to sort my bills
Net worth zeros more than six
Smoke weed and take the pills
Avoiding all these bitches, Just my music and me chilling
(scene happening)
(Ok listen)
He was just a normal guy (oh yeah)
I knew him when I was 9
We did some shits together (hello)
You will think that we were brothers
Called me 5 in the evening, ayoo bro meet me at the clubhouse
I pulled up with fendi top, sneakers
And on my favorite joggers (fuck it)
I got to the club at 7 (seven)
Some faces were yellow like 7 (like seven)
I tried to alert my bro, normal level make e dey careful (oh yeah)
It got to a point at 9
My bro was pressed and high (high)
He took a walk outside, not knowing there's a gang of spy (gunshot)
Heard the first shot when I came
The second and third I saw with my face
My nigga with blood the killers were gone
I thought I could chase but damn i was late
Yeah I felt ashamed, felt disgraced
But death is a fact that can never be changed
(it can never be changed)
He who runs away will live to fight another day
Told you a little story
Because he died for the paper chase (paper chase)
I don't wanna go astray for the bag
Cause at the end it won't last
But if the bag is delayed
Well... Yours sincerely the end (bye)
Can't even think straight tho
Huh
Everyday (for real)
We on the paper chase
I pray the times we're grinding hard the funds will not delay
I'm running out of time (oh yeah)
I'm talking to you and i
We've got a lot in mind (damn it)
Let the cat out the bag
For more than 20 years (for real)
For real am getting beards (for real)
My gees are driving benz (for real)
Am above 30 years (lies)
Let's forget about the fact, i do like I already got the bag
The truth is I cannot act like trash
But God you know that i need the bag (fuck it)
I need the bag (yeah oh yeah)
You know that I need the bag (you know that I need the bag)
God you know that I need the bag (you know that I need the bag)
You know that I need the ba-a-a-a-a-a-a-ag
I need the bag to make my life look good
Bundles looking like pees
Lamborghini's with my gees
The bag to sort my bills
Net worth zeros more than six
Smoke weed and take the pills
Avoiding all these bitches, Just my music and me chilling
(scene happening)
(Ok listen)
He was just a normal guy (oh yeah)
I knew him when I was 9
We did some shits together (hello)
You will think that we were brothers
Called me 5 in the evening, ayoo bro meet me at the clubhouse
I pulled up with fendi top, sneakers
And on my favorite joggers (fuck it)
I got to the club at 7 (seven)
Some faces were yellow like 7 (like seven)
I tried to alert my bro, normal level make e dey careful (oh yeah)
It got to a point at 9
My bro was pressed and high (high)
He took a walk outside, not knowing there's a gang of spy (gunshot)
Heard the first shot when I came
The second and third I saw with my face
My nigga with blood the killers were gone
I thought I could chase but damn i was late
Yeah I felt ashamed, felt disgraced
But death is a fact that can never be changed
(it can never be changed)
He who runs away will live to fight another day
Told you a little story
Because he died for the paper chase (paper chase)
I don't wanna go astray for the bag
Cause at the end it won't last
But if the bag is delayed
Well... Yours sincerely the end (bye)
Credits
Writer(s): Okorie Simon Ifeanyi
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