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Jazz Cartier - • Security Lyrics



Jazz Cartier - • Security Lyrics
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I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta) I gotta get to the bag

I am a phenom (yeah)
I am the phenom (yeah)
I am the one with the power
You wanted the power but you are a cleaner (yeah)
Oh that's your girl
You better watch her my nigga 'cause she need a shoulder to lean on
I am the nigga they pree on
Niggas be dissing but I never respond (yeah)
Ain't nobody finna south the vision
Dream of a mill in a Honda Civic (yeah)
Stuck in the street hear my momma trippin' (yeah)
Now me and my momma sharing new beginnings (woo)
I wasn't that smart in class (woo)
But I was amazin' in math (yeah)
My ex would've f*cked with me bad, uh, uh

But I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta)
I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (I say you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance, damn
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta) I gotta get to the bag

Please don't say you love me you don't mean it, lady slow your roll
Life is just a drug but I seen plenty people lose control
And I don't take nothin' for granted
The money done make me romantic
She say I'm gettin' too fancy
I tell her take off her panties
Isn't it funny how my life is riddled by bitches and money?
They didn't hit me before I was poppin' but now when I jump they gon' listen like Sunny
And she ain't Mariah she can't call me honey
Years in the makin' stop callin' me lucky
If I show up then I'm fresher than Dougie
Boy it's a wrap like a mummy

I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta)
I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance, damn
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta) I gotta get to the bag
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I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta) I gotta get to the bag

I am a phenom (yeah)
I am the phenom (yeah)
I am the one with the power
You wanted the power but you are a cleaner (yeah)
Oh that's your girl
You better watch her my nigga 'cause she need a shoulder to lean on
I am the nigga they pree on
Niggas be dissing but I never respond (yeah)
Ain't nobody finna south the vision
Dream of a mill in a Honda Civic (yeah)
Stuck in the street hear my momma trippin' (yeah)
Now me and my momma sharing new beginnings (woo)
I wasn't that smart in class (woo)
But I was amazin' in math (yeah)
My ex would've f*cked with me bad, uh, uh

But I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta)
I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (I say you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance, damn
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta) I gotta get to the bag

Please don't say you love me you don't mean it, lady slow your roll
Life is just a drug but I seen plenty people lose control
And I don't take nothin' for granted
The money done make me romantic
She say I'm gettin' too fancy
I tell her take off her panties
Isn't it funny how my life is riddled by bitches and money?
They didn't hit me before I was poppin' but now when I jump they gon' listen like Sunny
And she ain't Mariah she can't call me honey
Years in the makin' stop callin' me lucky
If I show up then I'm fresher than Dougie
Boy it's a wrap like a mummy

I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta)
I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
It's comin' so fast I pray that it last (pray that it last)
We comin' in first, you comin' in last (you comin' in last)
I walk in the bank and I do my dance, damn
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta) I gotta get to the bag
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Writer: Andrew Liburd, Jahmarie Adams, Jordon Manswell, Michael Lantz, Ryan Hemsworth, Sean Fischer
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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