bags

Singer: migos

half a bag

whole bag

half a bag

whole bag

half a bag

whole bag with the price tag

half a bag

whole bag

half a bag

whole bag

half a bag

whole bag with the price tag

half a bag

whole bag

half a bag

whole bag

half a bag

whole bag with the price tag

half a bag

whole bag

half a bag

whole bag

half a bag

whole bag with the price tag

what you want a whole bag or a half a bag?

i need cash

i need cheese

nigga i need all my racks

running from the

silver block with them tags

stink kush pack it smell like a trash can

whip it on the stove then i cool it with the fan

and my left hand told me it's in love with pots and pans

addicted to the whole bag can't even serve a gram

and i'm doing it for my niggas who be locked up in the slam

price tags in the bag

in the glass baths

get my work from overseas

my work from trinidad

got bombs of the gas like i'm in afghanistan

and i'm posted on an island

you can call me gilligan

in the bando wrapping packs in saran

some of the bricks be white

some of them bricks be tan

posted on the block with a whole fucking bag

12 pull up

everybody ran

quarterbag

half a bag

i need the whole thing

i know niggas knock you out

call it sugar shane

red and white

pull up in the lamb

candy cane

got damn

racks too heavy i need a cane

two styrofoams filled up

i'm drinking on wayne

foreign bad bitch in my crew

she came from spain

on the phone catching while i'm getting brain

yeah he say he want that white

then the drama came

make the work disappear

call it david blaine

walk around nina on my hip

john wayne

pull up in the dump

lebron james

10 chains on my neck

but i'm not a slave

batman coupe

pull up in the batcave

old money on me so they call me ojs

run away with the set like oj

shawty rolling off a b she need some oj

got the bag on my back like a soldier

gucci bag and it's a roller

and it filled up with the doja

walk past you can smell a loud odor

got lean in my cup no foldgers

and i pulled up in a rover

and i hit hoes like sammie

no sosa

no coca-inina

no teaser

take trips

no visa

i make a hurricane

no fema

36 hold it up like a nina

and i pulled up in the beamer

count franklins like aretha

and i got dough

little caesars

the block so hot

catch a fever

already know i got bags filled to the top

no hash

got beans

got lean

got gas

niggas better come with that cash

gucci bag came with the flag

hell nah i can't front you no bag

hell yeah i just fucked my team