Bags

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Yeah, chase that bag yo
 Louie bags
 Yeah, chase that bag
 Yeah, chase that bag yo
 Gucci bags
 Yeah, chase that bag yo
 I'm chasin' all them bags yo
 No matter what
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 You comin' back to me, me
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 And no matter what (Hol' up, hol' up)
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 You comin' back to me, me
 So please don't act like that (Nah)
 You know I'm comin' back (Ayo)
 I'm all about my money
 So I gotta chase that bag (You know)
 Yeah, chase that bag yo
 Yeah, Louie bags yo
 Yeah, Gucci bags yo
 I'm chasin' all them bags yo
 Im runnin' with them hats yo
 Them shooters in the back door
 I'm reppin' from my heart, cuz you know they got my back yo
 Yeah, chase that bag yo
 Yeah, Louie bags yo
 Yeah, Gucci bags yo
 I'm chasin' all them bags yo
 I'm all about my money (My money)
 You ain't takin' nothin' from me
 You all bout your money
 And you never lookin' bummy
 And yet you want me to spend that cash yo
 I gotta chase that bag yo
 So switch the stylin' up, and watch the money pile up
 You don't feel me, you's a dub
 If you don't fuck, then you suck
 So then I'm out with them thugs
 Yeah them Cuz and them Bloods
 No matter what
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 You comin' back to me, me
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 And no matter what (Hol' up, hol' up)
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 You comin' back to me, me
 So please don't act like that (Nah)
 You know I'm comin' back (Ayo)
 I'm all about my money
 So I gotta chase that bag (You know)
 Yeah, chase that bag yo
 Yeah, Louie bags yo
 Yeah, Gucci bags yo
 I'm chasin' all them bags yo
 Im runnin' with them hats yo
 Them shooters in the back door
 I'm reppin' from my heart, cuz you know they got my back yo
 Yeah, chase that bag yo
 Yeah, Louie bags yo
 Yeah, Gucci bags yo
 I'm chasin' all them bags yo
 And you could catch me in Fifth Ave
 While I'm hoppin' out the cab
 With them Louie or Gucci bags
 And them Balenciaga tags
 While I'm headin' back to the trap
 Better pay me like a Cash App (Cash)
 This a ransom, like a kidnap (Real fast)
 Hit me harder when I hit dabs
 And you don't know nothin' bout that, no (Oh no)
 Know nothin' bout that (Oh no)
 While I'm headin' back to the trap
 Better pay me like a Cash App (Quick cash)
 This a ransom, like a kidnap (Real fast)
 Hit me harder when I hit dabs (Oh no)
 You don't know bout that, no (Noo)
 You don't know bout that (Oh no)
 No matter what
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 You comin' back to me, me
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 And no matter what (Hol' up, hol' up)
 I'm comin' back to you, you
 You comin' back to me, me
 So please don't act like that (Nah)
 You know I'm comin' back (Ayo)
 I'm all about my money
 So I gotta chase that bag (You know)
 Yeah, chase that bag yo
 Yeah, Louie bags yo
 Yeah, Gucci bags yo
 I'm chasin' all them bags yo
 Im runnin' with them hats yo
 Them shooters in the back door
 I'm reppin' from my heart, cuz you know they got my back yo
 Yeah, chase that bag yo
 Yeah, Louie bags yo
 Yeah, Gucci bags yo
 I'm chasin' all them bags yo
 While I'm headin' back to the trap
 Better pay me like a Cash App
 This a ransom, like a kidnap
 Hit me harder when I hit dabs
 And you don't know nothin' bout that, no
 Know nothin' bout that, no
 Know nothin' bout that, no
 Know nothin' bout that, no
 

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Duration
03:34
Key
1
Tempo
140 BPM

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