Da Bag (feat. Yung Rip)

Im bringing da bag Im bringing it back Straight cross da track Fresh from da trap Nigga wassam Im bringing da bag Nun but stacks Got to add to da stash Order da trash bag on da regular Packages touchdown n im sellin em Im bringin da bag U gotta get off ya ass Go get da cash Look aint no time to subtract Only multiply n add Dont u know how to do math Bringin em back Money double up fast Turnin presents into past Betta get da shit while it last Track da package it aint far away Spark a blunt sit back n i wait Got it right back after makin 1 play I double up Hunnids all dat i chase Im back on da road wit anotha batch Only thing on my mind is da weed n Cash On da hwy riding round wit trash Bags Creepin through da road block Then i do da dash U can not catch me Like da gingerbread man I pick up n drop in n do it again I ride wit a drake Dont get put in gods plan Got spices n herbs like da zatarain's Sattle up Sack all da bans wit no middleman Do it da long way Da pack stink so good like dat Strangé My line jumpin da dumbwayy Lil nigga we dont play No mo dealin wit coins like a arcade If no blues aint involved cant Participate Took a trip wit mo bags Den on Santa's sleigh Catch me flyin cross da bay Smoke out da window it aint a vape Fam askin me what am i doin See i been stackin n shinin wit jewels Money from bags i ride packed as a Mule