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yung $weeet - bag lyrics

[hook] x2
pull up and i’m stunting with that bag, filled with lotta cash
gotta splash all that sh-t on rarris and designer bags
throw it up, throwing up money, watching that sh-t land
going up, money in my bag, i ain’t mean to brag

[verse]
gotta keep a bag yeah you know i stay flexing
blocked your f-cking b-tch yeah you know she keep texting
run up in your territory like a godd-mn mexican
pull up on your b-tch and you know that i flex again
yeah i keep the money on my side
where i’m from it’s ride or die
don’t f-ck with ford, foreigns are my ride
just lit up a swisher now i’m going to the sky ay
i’m high, i’m high, i’m high
and your b-tch know how i ride
hitting my phone, hitting up my line
tell that fake -ss motherf-cker that he lying
yeah i keep the money on my side
where i’m from it’s ride or die
don’t f-ck with ford, foreigns are my ride
just lit up a swisher now i’m going to the sky ay

- yung weeet

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