[Intro]
It's all about a bag, bag
These bitches want a bag, bag
It's all about a bag, bag
These bitches want a bag, bag
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I started off young, got in the game blind
Ain't really know shit, but knew it all at the same time
Heard that bag'll change a nigga life, I'm tryna change mine
Knew if I could get my hands on one it was game time
When I was a young dog I used to peep shit
Used to catch my mama whipping out like I ain't see shit
Used to pick up bags and just sit them in the kitchen
Like, "Mama, what's in it?" "Lil' nigga, mind your business"
Who would ever thought that my mama was a chemist?
Them bags in the kitchen was responsiblе for Christmas
This was in my household, wasn't shit that I could do about it
You heard about that bag, but let mе tell you what they do about it
[Chorus]
It's all about a bag, gotta get a bag
They stealing for that bag, niggas kill you for that bag
These bitches want a bag, these niggas want a bag
They snitching 'bout that bag, come up missing 'bout that bag
It's all about a bag, gotta get a bag
They stealing for that bag, niggas kill you for that bag
These bitches want a bag, these niggas want a bag
They snitching 'bout that bag, come up missing 'bout that bag
[Verse 2]
Now I'm in middle school getting A's, tryna hoop
My partner in my class got some change, he tryna shoot
Told him, "Meet me in the back hallway after school"
I put my last twenty in the bank and caught a deuce
This was going on in school, at home, you can't imagine
My block a goldmine, ran by my whole family
Dope and weed infested, hit the corner, you can smell it
So where the feds at? They hit this bitch, ain't no telling
They tried to hide it from me, but it only made me worse
Granny got me in the church, uncle got me in them chirps
When I should've focused on graduating and tryna work
But a job ain't never work and bills piling on the first
I need a bag
[Chorus]
It's all about a bag, gotta get a bag
They stealing for that bag, niggas kill you for that bag
These bitches want a bag, these niggas want a bag
They snitching 'bout that bag, come up missing 'bout that bag
It's all about a bag, gotta get a bag
They stealing for that bag, niggas kill you for that bag
These bitches want a bag, these niggas want a bag
They snitching 'bout that bag, come up missing 'bout that bag
[Verse 3]
Now I'm in the real world, shit is real now
Damn, we used to throw hands, niggas getting killed now
Used to have to sell boy and girl and for real grind
Now the girl slowly fading away and the pills high
In the hood we come from it's all about a bag now
See what all the hype about, shit, I gotta have one
Bitches getting kidnapped about it, niggas getting tied up
And the bitch'll let you dog her out if you buy her one
I love them type of hoes, blame it on the life we chose
S on the wheels, new buffies, white and gold
Death before dishonor, yeah, we live by that code
And the hood full of hotheads, but the streets cold
It's 'bout a bag
[Chorus]
It's all about a bag, gotta get a bag
They stealing for that bag, niggas kill you for that bag
These bitches want a bag, these niggas want a bag
They snitching 'bout that bag, come up missing 'bout that bag
It's all about a bag, gotta get a bag
They stealing for that bag, niggas kill you for that bag
These bitches want a bag, these niggas want a bag
They snitching 'bout that bag, come up missing 'bout that bag