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Haviah Mighty - Bag Up Lyrics



Haviah Mighty - Bag Up Lyrics
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I just wanna get the bag up
I just wanna get my bag up
I just wanna get the bag up

Bag up
Broke living unfamiliar
No accounts in the miniature
Dollars revolve in a cylinder
I just wanna get the bag up
I just wanna get the cash up
I just wanna get the stash up
All I wanna do is stack up

I just wanna get my Ms up
Mm mm, I'm a Smartie doe
Trying to hustle fast, cardio
Getting golden coins, ask Mario
Gwalla deh bout, anyone can get it
That just meant that I can
They wanna gentrify dreads
But I'm the creme de la creme
That's the thing, I'm big oil
African, I been royal
Wrist on rose gold Daytona
Pop tarts still in tin foil
You can never take the bottom out me
But I'll be on top in a Casa Loma
See this top, that's fashion nova
See this song? I'm the master owner
Want me face down, booty up
I be laced down, Gucci up
Like my bass loud, through the sub
Like my chain down, jewelry up
Take a break, that's cool with us
'Cause while you ain't, we doing stuff
Y'all got flags, y'all got mans
I'm just trying to get the

Bag up
Broke living unfamiliar
No accounts in the miniature
Dollars revolve in a cylinder
I just wanna get the bag up
I just wanna get the cash up
I just wanna get the stash up
All I wanna do is stack up

They don't wanna see us with the power
I'd be buying property
Invest them dollars properly
Then with what's left over, I be stunting
I be making something outta nothin'
Hashtag goals, that's the motto
Cast shadows that you follow
Trash bag hoes, y'all ain't models
And your cash can't go to them bottles
You letting the check bounce
You trying to see commas that don't even really exist
You stretching your neck out
To look in my future, I'm stretching my bread out
'Cause I just wanna be the master
All this paper do is serve
I get paid to do a verse
But chill I'm slaving to my words
And getting paid is just a perk
Perks could buy me a trip, you dig, but I want shiny little pearls
And I want diamonds in my purse
And I want violence in reverse
But first, I gotta get the

Bag up
Broke living unfamiliar
No accounts in the miniature
Dollars revolve in a cylinder
I just wanna get the bag up
I just wanna get the cash up
I just wanna get the stash up
All I wanna do is stack up
All I wanna do is stack up
All I wanna do is stack up
That's all I wanna do
All I wanna do
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I just wanna get the bag up
I just wanna get my bag up
I just wanna get the bag up

Bag up
Broke living unfamiliar
No accounts in the miniature
Dollars revolve in a cylinder
I just wanna get the bag up
I just wanna get the cash up
I just wanna get the stash up
All I wanna do is stack up

I just wanna get my Ms up
Mm mm, I'm a Smartie doe
Trying to hustle fast, cardio
Getting golden coins, ask Mario
Gwalla deh bout, anyone can get it
That just meant that I can
They wanna gentrify dreads
But I'm the creme de la creme
That's the thing, I'm big oil
African, I been royal
Wrist on rose gold Daytona
Pop tarts still in tin foil
You can never take the bottom out me
But I'll be on top in a Casa Loma
See this top, that's fashion nova
See this song? I'm the master owner
Want me face down, booty up
I be laced down, Gucci up
Like my bass loud, through the sub
Like my chain down, jewelry up
Take a break, that's cool with us
'Cause while you ain't, we doing stuff
Y'all got flags, y'all got mans
I'm just trying to get the

Bag up
Broke living unfamiliar
No accounts in the miniature
Dollars revolve in a cylinder
I just wanna get the bag up
I just wanna get the cash up
I just wanna get the stash up
All I wanna do is stack up

They don't wanna see us with the power
I'd be buying property
Invest them dollars properly
Then with what's left over, I be stunting
I be making something outta nothin'
Hashtag goals, that's the motto
Cast shadows that you follow
Trash bag hoes, y'all ain't models
And your cash can't go to them bottles
You letting the check bounce
You trying to see commas that don't even really exist
You stretching your neck out
To look in my future, I'm stretching my bread out
'Cause I just wanna be the master
All this paper do is serve
I get paid to do a verse
But chill I'm slaving to my words
And getting paid is just a perk
Perks could buy me a trip, you dig, but I want shiny little pearls
And I want diamonds in my purse
And I want violence in reverse
But first, I gotta get the

Bag up
Broke living unfamiliar
No accounts in the miniature
Dollars revolve in a cylinder
I just wanna get the bag up
I just wanna get the cash up
I just wanna get the stash up
All I wanna do is stack up
All I wanna do is stack up
All I wanna do is stack up
That's all I wanna do
All I wanna do
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Writer: Haviah Jahshall Denton Mighty, Negus Mighty
Copyright: Lyrics © ST MUSIC LLC




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