Go Get You That Bag (feat. King Iz)
Santana Castro
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Go get you that bag Go get you some cash Stop hating on me don't me mad Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling Then you should be grinding that bag For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort They pussy I won't understand You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end Go get you that bag Go get you some cash Stop hating on me don't me mad Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling Then you should be grinding that bag For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort They pussy I won't understand You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end Bitch watch a young nigga ball aye Promise you I never fall aye All of these f*ck niggas talkin While they bitch getting piped by a god I can give f*ck bout a bitch now I want my money stack large Nigga don't run with my shit now You can never play the part I'ma do right by my Niggas I'ma go f*ck on your boo thang I'ma stay stunt in my figure no tommy tt is a new day Ima stay smoking that g shit Y'all niggas stay out the damn way Oops on me trying bring me down Piggy never gonna catch me I'm gone pull up to your block now By myself with my chains I won't back down For my niggas who care I won't stop now If that passion gone drive I won't stop I'm on my way to the top now Won't catch me slipping no not now I ride around wit my glock now F*ck nigga watch who you rob Go get you that bag Go get you some cash Stop hating on me don't me mad Until u got racks that stack to the ceiling Then you should be grinding that bag For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort They pussy I won't understand You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end Go get you that bag Go get you some cash Stop hating on me don't me mad Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling Then you should be grinding that bag For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort They pussy I won't understand You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end Spend a check it's nada Baby girl in prada She throw it back I'm Tom Brady wit dollars You don't want that drama All of My niggas rottweilers I know yo bitch need a bone My foot hit the pedal I'm gone 2-3 I'm in all in my zone Chain round my neck and I'm on I hit yo bitch till the morn She think I'm in love but she wrong Blowing OG in the traphouse If stand up you get sat down Stack up and cash out Bitch I sip act now Bitch I might blackout Hol up wait Hit that bitch from back now I just fucked on yo hoe let that resonate I got Too many bitches to regulate Bitch I boss up don't need resume Slap a bitch nigga won't hesitate I never take L's as a loss it's a lesson I'm smoking on good cali kush never stressin Paper chasing my bitch get no attention Watch you where you stepping my shoes real expensive I'm holding my guap like a glock with extension It's young lethal weapon Boy f*ck what you reppin If you ain't gone be in yo bag Then I'm slapping you with this cash
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Written by: Isaiah Christon, Santana Castro
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