[Intro: Chance The Rapper & James Taylor]

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

Uh-huh

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

Yup, yup, yup

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

Let me tell you somethin'

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper & James Taylor]

You want a bag, you get a bag

You need a bag, you get a bag

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

You want a bag, you get a bag (A bag)

You need a bag, you get a bag (Bag)

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

You need a bag

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

You need a, you need a, you need a bag

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

You need a, you need a, you need a, need a

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]

Ayy, ayy, I pull up in that Elon, all these niggas felines

I stopped smokin' cigarettes, now pussy taste like key lime

Big ol' Birkin bag she could lean on like a crutch

She said, "Babe, if it's too crazy, that .380 in my clutch"

I say, "Yop, you know you my favorite shooter"

Yop, bing-bing-bang-booka-booka

Yop, we gon' keep it out of court

We run plays, this shit a sport

We some G's, we don't want want pork

We go crazy, make it work, work, work

Shorty way too bad, she want a bag and not no purse

Screamin', "Fuck the other grass"

She want that gas and not that dirt

She want that cash and I'm like Turk

I want that cash, and she like work, work, work

[Pre-Chorus: Chance the Rapper]

I'm just tryna get to it in a new way

With the band on a beeper or the two-way

We could get on the Venmo, what's to it?

We could run just together, what's to it?

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]

When you want a bag, you get a bag

You need a bag, you get a bag

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Go get it, go get it, go get it)

You want a bag, you get a bag (A bag)

You need a bag, you get a bag (Bag)

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Go get it, go get it, go get it)

You need a bag

[Verse 2: CalBoy]

I know I gotta get this money 'til my dyin' soul

By the low, I come from the trenches, we was by the store

Baby, no, I don't wanna buy your love, but my heart is cold

Gotta roll, all my homies old and I keep 'em close

Lucid dream, ridin' that hemi thing, swear I do the most

Brand new fiend, she drink anything, she might need a Coke

Never sleep, gotta get to this bag, I ain't goin' broke

Wanna kick it with me, but I ain't got no legs, I been on the go

I don't go with no plan, better stick with your plan

Did you hear what I said? I don't know what you sayin'

And you know I'm the man, let's get to the deads

Let's get to some bread, better hop out in your bag

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]

When you want a bag, you get a bag

You need a bag, you get a bag

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Go get it, go get it, go get it)

You want a bag, you get a bag (A bag)

You need a bag, you get a bag (Bag)

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Go get it, go get it, go get it)

[Outro: James Taylor]

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

(Oh, tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)