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Gucci Mane feat. Migos – I Get The Bag (Music Audio)

Lyrics to “I Get The Bag” performed by Gucci Mane feat. Migos

Shine.. it’s Gucci
It’s drop top, wizop..

Yeah.. ey
You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
Straight out the lot, 300 cash, and the car came with a blunt in it
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass, and she gon’ f*ck up a bag
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me
Drop the top, when it’s cold but you feel the heat
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
Eat it up like it’s a feast, they say the dope on fleek

Percocet pill on me, ice on my neck baby chill with me
Them ni*gas that f*cks in the bed
Don’t say nothin them ni*gas will kill for me
Backends I got ’em asleep, on fleek
100k spent on a Patek Phillippe
Bi*ch I’m a dog, give my treat
Hop out the frog and leap
I put them bricks in the Phantom

My bi*ch she walk around like she Kris Jenner
I used to break in the ..
Then Takeoff run ’em like the game of temple
It’s simple, I play with the mental
Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel
Canada ’cause I’m a ..
Walking with the racks I’m looking crippled
F*ck on that bi*ch then I tip her

A nickel for me to take pictures
Not from L.A. but I clip her
Double my cup, pour a triple
Fox on my body, no Vivica
I’m not your average or typical
Look at my wrist and it’s critical
Hold it up, droppin’ the temperature

I get that bag on the regular
I got a bag on my cellular
Backing up, bagging up vegetables
Baggin’ up cookies, it’s medical
Co*aine, co*eine, et cetera
Co*aine and lean, it’s federal
I take off, landin’ on Nebula
.. 20 m’s on my schedule

You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
Straight out the lot, 300 cash, and the car came with a blunt in it
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass, and she gon’ f*ck up a bag
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me
Drop the top, when it’s cold but you feel the heat
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
Eat it up like it’s a feast, they say the dope on fleek

I know that you ni*gas get sick of me
These chains on my neck cost a mil’ a piece
I won’t even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and ride to ..
I won’t even come out the house for free
I pay you ni*ga to drive for me
..
I do what I want ‘cause I’m ..
I get the-I get the-I get the bag
They get the bag and cut it in half
.. makin’ me laugh neither we’ve
My d*ck did the cash
Convertible .., convertible ..
My dope got a vertical .. look at that house
And I jump out the pot came out the jail and went straight to the top

Take it easy baby
Little of somethin I’m freezin’ baby
Don’t leave me baby just drop to your knees and please me baby
I’m fascinated two bi*ches so I found and I mast*rbated
Congratulations, she bring me so good that I graduated
They had to hate it

Unfold them ni*gas they plastic baby
I trap a baby, I .. but I’m on my masters baby
It’s tragic baby, I pull up and f*ck up the traffic baby
I’m savage baby, I’m killin’ these ni*gas .. baby

You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
Straight out the lot, 300 cash, and the car came with a blunt in it
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass, and she gon’ f*ck up a bag
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me
Drop the top, when it’s cold but you feel the heat
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
Eat it up like it’s a feast, they say the dope on fleek, yeah…

➤ Album: Mr. Davis
Produced by Gucci Mane
Official Gucci Mane 2017