Moving Dat Bag lyrics

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[Hook]
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Jheez
Yeah

[Hook]
Young n*gga getting that cash
Young n*gga moving that bag
Doing line numbers on dash
Doing line numbers on dash

[Verse 1]
Bitty you turned don't crash
Itty b*tch heard I'll pass
I'm making pass ain't Nash
Moving that Steve no Nash
Bih this ain't trees this gas
Bih this ain't Chevy it's a jag
Wallet too small need a bag
Wallet too small need a bag
I'ma hit her up in the DM
I'ma pick her up with no DM
Shawty wanna f*ck on a weekend
Smoke loud pack how that sh*t smell
b*tch always lying what you talking bout
f*ck her two times then I walk it out
Fetties and the hunnids I'ma count it out
She don't want me I don't care b*tch I'm balling now
Can't wait till I see you on the sidewalk
Money on her face dead like white chalk
And my kush too strong like Pine-Sol
All this gold in my mouth like Mike Jones
[Hook 2x]
Young n*gga getting that cash
Young n*gga moving that bag
Doing line numbers on dash
Doing line numbers on dash

[Verse 2: Portion]
Young n*gga get that bag
Young n*gga moving that bag
Panamera move too fast
Hard two lanes might crash
Doing line numbers on dash
Nod off off on that xan
Pimp game laundromat
I just bounce right back
We pop out no macs
We hop out no van
We run down you ran
I ran through the bag
Heard a n*gga dropped in the PM
Two shots wouldn't wanna be him
White chalk on that sidewalk
Hit my line like Mike Jones
Young n*gga getting that cash
Young n*gga came up fast
That lil sh*t won't last
FA that's my dawg
I'll give you my left
I thumb through that stack
I make that right back
[Hook 4x]
Young n*gga getting that cash
Young n*gga moving that bag
Doing line numbers on dash
Doing line numbers on dash

[Verse 3]
Young n*gga moving that bag
n*gga we hottest on the map
Yeah I know you feeling this track
Bad b*tches pouring that back
Pull up in a foreign all black
Hopping out the whip shooting shafts
Young boy shooting for a stack
I'm a young boy shooting for a stack
Everybody's talking bout Goodzz now
Yeah, wish a n*gga would now
Yeah pull up to the ends get gunned down
How you walking on ya ones you a dumb clown
Only talking bankrolls we the ones now
Shordy want a bank bro she gon' come now
n*ggas claim that they outside
Till I pull up on ya block and I spray rounds
Young n*gga getting that cash
Pull up in a Porsche or a Jag
Shordy f*ck me last week
This week Shordy gon' brag
I ain't even in all of that
I ain't even in all of that
I ain't even f*cking with Shawty
Told that shawty, "Shawty go back"
[Hook 4x]
Young n*gga getting that cash
Young n*gga moving that bag
Doing line numbers on dash
Doing line numbers on dash
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