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Chris Insane - Get In My Bag Lyrics



Chris Insane - Get In My Bag Lyrics




Ouhh ouhhh ouhhh ouhh ouhh
Aye I'm about to get in my bag (Uhu)
Nigga I ain't worried about none (On God)
I know my time is comin' (For real)
I get that cash I'ma count it (No cap)
Nigga I'm just worried about my commas (About my commas)
I cannot stay at my mamas forever (No)
I got to go and go get to cheddar (On God)
Mtb gang know we making things better (What)

I'm about to get me a bag (What)
Nigga I ain't worried about none
I know my time is comin' (You hear me)
I get that cash I'ma count it (You hear me)
Nigga I'm just worried about my commas (What)
I cannot stay at my mamas forever (Commas)
I got to go and go get to cheddar (Skrrrt)
Mtb gang make things better (Fume)

I'm about to make shit better (For real)
Get you some bread nigga shut up (On God)
Sometimes a nigga get fed up (For real)
That don't make my bag fatter (Facts)

When life gone hit you like shatter (For real for real for real)
Pick it up nigga no matter (F*ck that)
24 hours in a day gotta handle
Life is a bitch when it don't come with no handle
I gotta keep going I must handle

Flippin' the dough like a muhf*ckin' sandal, I do this shit with a passion
Scale it, I put the pack on a pallet send that shit out to Alaska (Cold)
All of my niggas 'about that extra (Hey)
I'm trying to stack it like Tetris (On God)
Get my own bag don't you touch it

Mtb gang don't you test us (Don't test us)
Run up on me I'ma stretch ya' (I'ma stretch ya')
I do not follow instruction (Aye)
Knock that boy down like construction (On God)

All of my nigga with the f*ck shit (With the f*ck shit)
We don't f*ck 'round with the f*ck shit (With the f*ck shit)
We keep them rounds and them drumsticks (Drumsticks)
I'm serving chicken no drumsticks (Yea)

Smoke till I have a concussion (Ohh)
The ocean get deeper and deeper (On God)
The devil in my head he be creepin' (For real)
I'm fighting them demons when im sleepin' (Sleep)

I hate when a bitch be tweakin' (Tweak
Pop a lil pill now she geekin' (Geek)
Need a bitch from Puerto Rico (Yea yea)
We the niggas who do it with no cheat codes (No)

I'm about to get in my bag (Uhu)
Nigga I aint worried about none (On God)
I know my time is comin' (For real)
I get that cash I'ma count it (No cap)
Nigga I'm just worried about my commas (About my commas)
I cannot stay at my mamas forever (No)
I got to go and go get to cheddar (On God)
Mtb gang know we making things better (What)

I'm about to get me a bag (What)
Nigga I ain't worried about none
I know my time is comin' (You hear me)
I get that cash I'ma count it (You hear me)
Nigga I'm just worried about my commas (What)
I cannot stay at my mamas forever (Commas)
I got to go and go get to cheddar (Skrrrt)
Mtb gang make things better (Fume)
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Ouhh ouhhh ouhhh ouhh ouhh
Aye I'm about to get in my bag (Uhu)
Nigga I ain't worried about none (On God)
I know my time is comin' (For real)
I get that cash I'ma count it (No cap)
Nigga I'm just worried about my commas (About my commas)
I cannot stay at my mamas forever (No)
I got to go and go get to cheddar (On God)
Mtb gang know we making things better (What)

I'm about to get me a bag (What)
Nigga I ain't worried about none
I know my time is comin' (You hear me)
I get that cash I'ma count it (You hear me)
Nigga I'm just worried about my commas (What)
I cannot stay at my mamas forever (Commas)
I got to go and go get to cheddar (Skrrrt)
Mtb gang make things better (Fume)

I'm about to make shit better (For real)
Get you some bread nigga shut up (On God)
Sometimes a nigga get fed up (For real)
That don't make my bag fatter (Facts)

When life gone hit you like shatter (For real for real for real)
Pick it up nigga no matter (F*ck that)
24 hours in a day gotta handle
Life is a bitch when it don't come with no handle
I gotta keep going I must handle

Flippin' the dough like a muhf*ckin' sandal, I do this shit with a passion
Scale it, I put the pack on a pallet send that shit out to Alaska (Cold)
All of my niggas 'about that extra (Hey)
I'm trying to stack it like Tetris (On God)
Get my own bag don't you touch it

Mtb gang don't you test us (Don't test us)
Run up on me I'ma stretch ya' (I'ma stretch ya')
I do not follow instruction (Aye)
Knock that boy down like construction (On God)

All of my nigga with the f*ck shit (With the f*ck shit)
We don't f*ck 'round with the f*ck shit (With the f*ck shit)
We keep them rounds and them drumsticks (Drumsticks)
I'm serving chicken no drumsticks (Yea)

Smoke till I have a concussion (Ohh)
The ocean get deeper and deeper (On God)
The devil in my head he be creepin' (For real)
I'm fighting them demons when im sleepin' (Sleep)

I hate when a bitch be tweakin' (Tweak
Pop a lil pill now she geekin' (Geek)
Need a bitch from Puerto Rico (Yea yea)
We the niggas who do it with no cheat codes (No)

I'm about to get in my bag (Uhu)
Nigga I aint worried about none (On God)
I know my time is comin' (For real)
I get that cash I'ma count it (No cap)
Nigga I'm just worried about my commas (About my commas)
I cannot stay at my mamas forever (No)
I got to go and go get to cheddar (On God)
Mtb gang know we making things better (What)

I'm about to get me a bag (What)
Nigga I ain't worried about none
I know my time is comin' (You hear me)
I get that cash I'ma count it (You hear me)
Nigga I'm just worried about my commas (What)
I cannot stay at my mamas forever (Commas)
I got to go and go get to cheddar (Skrrrt)
Mtb gang make things better (Fume)
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Writer: Christopher Rodriguez
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Performed By: Chris Insane
Length: 2:51
Written by: Christopher Rodriguez

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