Layd Stayc X Yung Dolla HD - Straight to the Bag

Hop out the bed and head straight to the bag
Them niggas could hate but they jackin' the swag
Me and my bae we just sit back and laugh
At all of the shit that we did in the past word
At all of the shit that we bought in the past word

Hop out the bed and head straight to the bag
Them bitches could hate but they jackin' the swag
Me and my bae we don't shop on the ave
'Cause all of this money we keep in the stash word
'Cause all of this money we keep in the stash word
Yea yea yea yea!

Reppin' the BX that's me yes
Layd Stayc the meanest and she stay fresh
J's Polo the V-neck
Gold up all in my chains
I always knew I would be next
Tell me can you stand the rain?
Wrist froze it drip wet
This pussy gon' drive em' insane
That dame fuck up out my frame
No lames they be hatin'
'Cause I create my own lane
Securin' that bag stackin' the stash
Our circles is small we learned from the past
Niggas be rats bitches be trash
Me and my bae we just sit back and laugh

Hop out the bed and head straight to the bag
Them niggas could hate but they jackin' the swag
Me and my bae we just sit back and laugh word
At all of the shit that we did in the past word
At all of the shit that we bought in the past word
Yea yea yea yea!

Hop out the bed and head straight to the bag
Them bitches could hate but they jackin' the swag
Me and my bae we don't shop on the ave
'Cause all of this money we keep in the stash word
'Cause all of this money we keep in the stash word
Yea yea yea yea!

Hop out the bed and head straight to the bag
We chasin' this chicken like why is you mad?
These Maison Margiela's don't come from the ave
He tryna keep up but he spendin' his last
My bitch is a chemist she stay in the trap
Why would I lie just statin' facts
I know that you niggas be hatin' that
Gold in my mouth and I paid some racks
Spent all this money then made it back
Put all my shooters in Raiders hats
They don't want Dolla to fade to black
He caught himself tryna take a pack
Bullets get sent when I raise the mac
You never know where the reaper's at
Momma just told me to keep a strap
Momma just told me to keep a what?

Hop out the bed and head straight to the bag
Word word
Them bitches could hate but they jackin' the swag
Word word
We chasin' this chicken like why is you mad?
Yea yea yea yea!
'Cause of all of this money we keep in the stash
Yea yea yea yea!

Hop out the bed and head straight to the bag
Them niggas could hate but they jackin' the swag
Me and my bae we just sit back and laugh
At all of the shit that we did in the past word
At all of the shit that we bought in the past word

Hop out the bed and head straight to the bag
Them bitches could hate but they jackin' the swag
Me and my bae we don't shop on the ave
'Cause all of this money we keep in the stash word
'Cause all of this money we keep in the stash word

Yea yea yea yea!
Yea yea yea yea!

Written by:
Joseph Livingston, Elaine Bermudez

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