Litface - Magic Bag

Money talks and I babble on
Need somethin’ I could put a leather handle on
Bought your bitch, she a tag along
Gonna fuck her to my YouTube channel songs
Misdemeanours, payin’ rent
Chris D’Elia, don’t make a dent
Makin’ dollars, ya ain’t makin’ sense
Spendin’ time is my main expense
Life’s a movie, Game Of Death
Makin’ moves while you playin’ chess
I need the bag I ain’t came for less
Patiently waiting, bated breath
Spend some money, make a cheque
Life isn’t cheap, recycle repeat
Haters gon’ hate and are likely to beef
Paid in the shade and I might go to sleep
I need the bag, I need the bag
Must have the bag
I need the bag, I need the baaaag
Must have the bag
Bust out the tags, bust out the seams
Enough for the team
I need the bag, I need the baaaag
You know what I mean
Money talks and y’all chit chattin
Money ‘bout to make a brotha quit rappin
Funny growin’ up they’d take the piss out ‘em
Now he’s the shit, and shit happens
Magic Bag, gotta have it
Pushin’ whips, from dodgin’ traffic
Daughters have it, momma have it
‘Til another zero and a comma added
Swollen in my pocket know I got that, aye
Shorty say she want it so I cop that, aye
Mr. Moneybags in a top hat, aye
Ain’t no fuckin’ way that you could top that, aye
Lookin’ like an asshole, is he nice or not
My card like Tinder, I swipe a lot
It’s on you if you roll the dice or not
Gotta get the bag, gotta get the guap
I need the bag, I need the bag
Must have the bag
I need the bag, I need the baaaag
Must have the bag
Bust out the tags, bust out the seams
Enough for the team
I need the bag, I need the baaaag
You know what I mean

Written by:
CCJ Gabriel

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