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I Want the Bag Video (MV)




Performed By: Cap Gold
Length: 2:57
Written by: EDIS SELMANI, TERRELL CORTEZ




Cap Gold - I Want the Bag Lyrics




I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you

Lot of money bitch you know what we on
Rocking Kappa I don't wear no Vlone
210 Texas I'm straight from the tone
My nigga be talking in code on the phone
Cause my nigga yea he locked in a cage
Still throwing fours, hold it down to the grave
I don't ever do no Twitter talking
My homies like it when they pistol sparking (damn)
Broke niggas talk the most shit
I don't know why they hating on me
Need to go and get some paper homie
4-5 put the laser on him
I need a bag to walk
I need a bag to talk
Don't need no bag to spark
Police gone bring out the chalk

I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you

I've been really in my bag for a minute
Cap Gold what it say on my pedant
Pussy niggas they don't rap what they living
Out the mud, yea I had to go get it
Real shit, I don't listen to critics
Young nigga, trying to stack me a million
All these niggas they just looking for fame
Turn your back, they gone eat from your plate
Ops out got the drop now
Shots fired, that's a man down
Ball out cause I can now
No more new friends now
HCG nigga that's how I'm living
Ever say I got you nigga I meant it
Pour a four just to stay out my feelings
Got to get all my niggas some riches

I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
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I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you

Lot of money bitch you know what we on
Rocking Kappa I don't wear no Vlone
210 Texas I'm straight from the tone
My nigga be talking in code on the phone
Cause my nigga yea he locked in a cage
Still throwing fours, hold it down to the grave
I don't ever do no Twitter talking
My homies like it when they pistol sparking (damn)
Broke niggas talk the most shit
I don't know why they hating on me
Need to go and get some paper homie
4-5 put the laser on him
I need a bag to walk
I need a bag to talk
Don't need no bag to spark
Police gone bring out the chalk

I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you

I've been really in my bag for a minute
Cap Gold what it say on my pedant
Pussy niggas they don't rap what they living
Out the mud, yea I had to go get it
Real shit, I don't listen to critics
Young nigga, trying to stack me a million
All these niggas they just looking for fame
Turn your back, they gone eat from your plate
Ops out got the drop now
Shots fired, that's a man down
Ball out cause I can now
No more new friends now
HCG nigga that's how I'm living
Ever say I got you nigga I meant it
Pour a four just to stay out my feelings
Got to get all my niggas some riches

I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I told him no talking, no text
F*ck nigga put up your vest
Cause we gone load up them techs
And we gone pop at his neck
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
I want the bag nigga, ain't going out sad with you
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Writer: EDIS SELMANI, TERRELL CORTEZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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