Chords for Young M.A "I Get The Bag Freestlye"

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All this what we doing _ I gotta get cocky on this one I gotta get a little bachy on this one
_ _ You get [Ebm] the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
Car came with a slut in [Abm] it then I [Eb] made the bitch coming in double cup in it
No lean just a red punch with the rum in it
Silky on fresh white tea with the gun struck so I'm thuggin it the block hot so I'm tucking it
Lizzy came with a drum in it treat my Nina like my old hoes start acting up and I'm dumping it
I don't really play the scenes [Abm] like a and D
I'm in a cup with [Eb] it
Louie bag with the hundreds in a quarter million in it had to stuff it in it
Wake it [Ebm] bake in the oven [Eb] with it if it ain't skunking I ain't fucking with it white cars with the black rims
But the inside peanut butter and it still gutter with it still red colors with it still blood for my brother with it
Bitch truck put my mother in it.
These checks keep on repeating.
I'll bake account got a stutter in it bitch nigga
I'm eating treat the pussy like a plumber nigga put my plunger in it
Kick it holes out the hotel like a punter with it
They scheme [Ebm] not stupid or suck a [Abm] nigga hoes wanna come up by [Eb] people young nigga from the concrete now
I'm seeing palm trees try and get a double law on my car keys and on the car seats
Pocket full of parsley got your arm reach can't harm me
[Ebm] Mr.
Jungle juice with the [Eb] jamba juice now I'm feeling saucy
Feeling like the [Ebm] old me can't hold me in the hood still moving dolly if you ain't gang gang can't [Eb] bro
Me can't say you love me gotta show me.
She said it's hard to communicate cuz I [Ebm] only send emojis
I don't show no [B] emotion can't [Eb] let you know me swag [Ebm] dripping nosebleed gave away my rollies
They was getting old to [Eb] me.
I know that was bold to me niggas ain't as cold as me
Shorty got a whole nigga, but she in the club poking me trying to get a hold of me
I should take you in the bathroom, but that would be the whole in me
Ass looking like a baboon man fucking bring the whole with me covered up the tattoos and compliment the polo
She's if the haters got an attitude get on with the shoulder
Lee Millie rocking through the bad vibes [Ebm] Tom's money, and if it ain't about the money
I don't have [Eb] time that slow me down the last time then so I made that the last time now
It's stack rack Tom probably been a wavy nigga like back back in my past time all these funny-looking niggas rapping
They [Ebm] really saying shit, and I won't say I hate this [Eb] shit
I just won't play this shit still the Queen not the Brooke my crown still fit me right
Still in the streets like a city bike still posted like a city light had to get [Ebm] my pennies right had to change my diet
Up just to get me right.
I remember plenty nights living that Henny life never did me right now
It's more like plenty life can't settle [Eb] down got a busy life already know with that kitty [Ebm] like I'm just trying to see what that
Bentley like cut a lot of niggas off
But they [Eb] talking about me fuck what you think and fuck what you thought about me better off without
I better off with less than more around me fake nigga walk around never has security
[Bb] No cops never had the law around me probably [Ebm] me and three niggas
I just gotta keep killing getting ways out of [Eb] losses gotta keep meek milling
We live and we billin fat blunts we spilling I invested in the we [Eb] finish cuz I'm just trying to see millions
And it's still cooking up cooking up had to put my feet in it when life threw me lemons
I made let me squeeze with it.
No, I don't need women.
I don't know how to keep [Ebm] women
I think I'm a good nigga, [Eb] but I guess they see this can't get a girl pregnant
So I made my pockets pregnant money calling 9-11 got seven figures, but I can't stop at seven
Nah, man, gotta get it can't go up till I die still get the guap in heaven [N] cuz me and God we connected
And we got a great connection praying with my pistol on me, but that's just for my protection
Uh Hennessy was my obsession just to get through my depression.
Uh, that was kind of my confessions
We need more spitters less funny-looking niggas
That's just my suggestion _
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