Aeo - About a Bag

Everything really bout a bag
Niggas out here dying for a bag (uhh)
Everything really bout a bag
Bitches out robbing for a bag (uhh)
Everything really bout a bag
You don't get a bag and you mad
Everything really bout a bag
I'm getting everything we never had
Yeah

Getting to the money like hunting
Got to keep your eyes on the prize (yeah)
Real nigga out here fishing
Don't come on my boat with that bitching (nigga)
Remember when them hos didn't listen
Now they ass asking for remission
After I remix their ignition
I kick that ass fresh out my kitchen (nigga uhh)
For my mama got to get dough
I don't need a babymama at my door
Asking for a piece of this cash
So I wear a rubber and still plan b that ass
Sorry lil mama I'm a king
And I can't let a little peasant pussy fuck up my dreams
Standing 10 toes with my eyes on the crown
And I promise I ain't never ever ever backing down

Everything really bout a bag
Everything really bout a bag (uhh yeah)
Everything really bout a bag
Everything really bout a bag (uhh yeah)
Everything really bout a bag
Everything really bout a bag (uhh)
If you ain't getting cash kiss my ass
Cause everything really bout a
Bag

Everything really bout a bag
Niggas out here dying for a bag
Everything really bout a bag
Bitches out robbing for a bag
Everything really bout a bag
You don't get a bag and you mad
Everything really bout a bag
I'm getting everything we never had
Check me out
Yeah

Young nigga pull up in a mask
And you don't really want to see that flash
Better come up off of that bag
Or you gone be a bag in the trash
Getting money always been in
So I don't do the muthafuckin fads
Go to the bank and cash out
Then I'm right back on the route (nigga yeah)
Ain't a fucking doubt in my mind
Got to get the money on mind
And I ain't got the muthafuckin time
To explain to you niggas every gold bar I drop when I rhyme
Tip told you niggas G-D-O-D
And I promise I ain't ever gone die on my knees
Got a bitch so pretty I just call that ass please
But still really it's all about a B-A-G

Everything really bout a bag
Everything really bout a bag (uhh yeah)
Everything really bout a bag
Everything really bout a bag (uhh yeah)
Everything really bout a bag
Everything really bout a bag (uhh)
If you ain't getting cash kiss my ass
Cause everything really bout a
Bag

Everything really bout a bag
Niggas out here dying for a bag
Everything really bout a bag
Bitches out robbing for a bag
Everything really bout a bag
You don't get a bag and you mad
Everything really bout a bag
I'm getting everything we never had
Yeah

Written by:
Eugene Tyler

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find