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Hardknox - Bag Lyrics



Hardknox - Bag Lyrics




He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches

I already know the streets don't love you but I still fell in love with the hustle
So sick so tired of the struggle I found a connect now you bitches in trouble
To the routine I got accustomed it's to the point we don't even discuss it
Count it up twice make sure it's right
I already know the streets don't love you but I still fell in love with the hustle
So sick so tired of the struggle I found a connect now you bitches in trouble
To the routine I got accustomed it's to the point we don't even discuss it
Taebo how a young nigga double hardknox why you in it to bubble
I hit my cousin to flood it you niggas cannot tell me nothing
I feel like my shit don't stank it's probably a pack of that musty
I see your hoe out in public in private she tell me she love me
I be switching lanes like the postman just say what you want and I'm coming

He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches
He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches

I walked light when I came through I was trying not to make a bad move
I ran it up ran it fast too everything was straight until I passed you
I talked to quille in the bottom ain't nothing to it just stacking my loot
Talked to trigga on the drive you won't believe what I just ran through
We won't do you like they did d my niggas won't aim at your feet
I ain't no killer don't push me it ain't nothing to it just aim at his teeth
Young niggas creep if you ain't my nigga then it ain't no reason to speak
We from the bottom we ain't have shit so now we just planning a feast
I want a bag I want the cash I do not want to go fed
Stick to the code if you went and made it then you got to lay in that bed
Niggas talking about the big bread but I want gwap like fuentez
I feel like I'm Benjamin Felix by any means like Guzman

He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches
He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches
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He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches

I already know the streets don't love you but I still fell in love with the hustle
So sick so tired of the struggle I found a connect now you bitches in trouble
To the routine I got accustomed it's to the point we don't even discuss it
Count it up twice make sure it's right
I already know the streets don't love you but I still fell in love with the hustle
So sick so tired of the struggle I found a connect now you bitches in trouble
To the routine I got accustomed it's to the point we don't even discuss it
Taebo how a young nigga double hardknox why you in it to bubble
I hit my cousin to flood it you niggas cannot tell me nothing
I feel like my shit don't stank it's probably a pack of that musty
I see your hoe out in public in private she tell me she love me
I be switching lanes like the postman just say what you want and I'm coming

He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches
He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches

I walked light when I came through I was trying not to make a bad move
I ran it up ran it fast too everything was straight until I passed you
I talked to quille in the bottom ain't nothing to it just stacking my loot
Talked to trigga on the drive you won't believe what I just ran through
We won't do you like they did d my niggas won't aim at your feet
I ain't no killer don't push me it ain't nothing to it just aim at his teeth
Young niggas creep if you ain't my nigga then it ain't no reason to speak
We from the bottom we ain't have shit so now we just planning a feast
I want a bag I want the cash I do not want to go fed
Stick to the code if you went and made it then you got to lay in that bed
Niggas talking about the big bread but I want gwap like fuentez
I feel like I'm Benjamin Felix by any means like Guzman

He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches
He want a bag she want a bag they want a bag I got it
He doing bad but I got a bag why you looking at me sour
I want the money like quille I want to hustle like trigga
I don't give a f*ck how you feel mogwap more bags more bitches
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Writer: James Dallas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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