A2K - The Bag Lyrics

I get the bag
Style is on fleek, always stay dripping in rags
Sippin' on Act
Moving slow-mo, I'm falling asleep in the trap
Don't check the tag
The jacket is custom, you seeing my name on the back
I'm running track
In love with the hustle, I double and triple a rack
I've been grinding hard since day one
Niggas still scamming state funds
Small circle of real niggas, don't hang around them fake ones
I take trips, vacations
While y'all fake shit, imitation
You ain't big dog you stay son
Big body's, big clips, big guns
Whipping in turbos i'm flying too fast
Just got the drop going straight with the cash
You can tell it's the cali pack just by the ash
5-0 behind me i'm gone in a flash
My life is a movie shit is so crazy
Tabs and the beans got me feeling so hazy
Purp in my cup so you know that i'm lazy
You mad cause we doing this shit on the daily
All Saints that's new drip
Got in new keys for the new whip
Got bitches in my dm's
They be asking for new music
My bar game so ruthless
Wordplay leave a nigga clueless
Go ask about me round my hood
I'm a real nigga, I do this
I get the bag
Style is on fleek, always stay dripping in rags
Sippin' on Act
Moving slow-mo, I'm falling asleep in the trap
Don't check the tag
The jacket is custom, you seein' my name on the back
I'm running track
In love with the hustle, I double and triple a rack
I get the bag
Style is on fleek, always stay dripping in rags
Sippin' on Act
Moving slow-mo, I'm falling asleep in the trap
Don't check the tag
The jacket is custom, you seeing my name on the back
I'm running track
In love with the hustle, I double and triple a rack
Yeah
Said I'm back nigga