Get the Bag lyrics

Pt. I: Periegá Alter Mind

[Intro]
Give me your f*cking money!
(Prayin' to God when I wake up. Young n*gga finna take off)
I hate gravity!

[Hook 1]
Get it and go
f*ck it, I beat it and blow (boom, boom)
Get to the bad and I sh*t on my foes
Light up a doobie, I'm breathin' the smoke
Mh-mh, word in the street is I'm killin' 'em all
Really I know, believe it, I rose, mh-mh

[Verse 1]
I am a flower that fell on the sun, I'm the seed o' the chose
b*tch on my side and I'm leanin' on both
Livin' to hold it down, I'm with the Motion Sounds
Your girl is open now, seein' a R.O.A.T
Feelin' the chose, I don't keep numbers, I'm keepin' the code
Showin' no love whеn I'm pimpin' my hoes
Step in my crib, all you seein' is smoke

[Verse 2]
Mh, look, I'ma work it for a four door coupе
Takin' every shot in a flash every second like a photoshoot
Always on the lead and they follow suit
Ain't nobody sleep like Nthosko could
On Oz, ballin' like Kobe
They don't really know me
I can run the game like Reece in Jozi
Please get off me
Gettin' to the bag like Nomzi

[Verse 3]
Give it up, dawg, hating my sh*t is a critical pause
Playin' they sh*t is like lyrical flaws
Swimming with sharks, I got pivotal jaws
Playin' for keeps with a minimal cause
Mh-mh, hits on a low with a typical course
Goin' to war with the lyrical gods
I think it's time that I switch it up, dawg

[Instrumental breaks]

Pt. II: Raxion Stance & Bowdy Slades

[Intro 2: Raxion Stance]
Yeah, oh yeah yeah, yeah
Oh god

[Hook 2: Raxion Stance]
Get to the bag, get to the bag
Always down for the diba heads
Cannot care what a n*gga says
Stick to the plan, stick to the plan
Look, talkin' money, I'm too focused
All these n*ggas tryna hold us (X2)

[Verse 4: Bowdy Slades]
All these n*ggas so bogus
Getting money, I'm focused
Never f*cking with you petty b*tches, I got pretty b*tches on jokers
Get the bag and I won't just
Leave it back, I'm shouldered
Never sleepin' on my money, kinda funny how they sleepin' on sofas
Get it and go, I never f*ck with a hoe
I never f*ck with you b*tches, I'm 'bout all my digits, I'm working for dough
Started from nothing, I know
I am the baddest for sure
Stacking more money, a woman on business is none of my jokes, my n*gga just get it and go
Bury the foes
Old money telling new money that I'm old news and I know
Old hoes telling new hoes that I'm new, funny I show
Get the bag, and I get the cheque so to stay in check on the low
Never cap on the low, I, never cap on the low

[Hook 3: Raxion Stance]
Money in the bag
Tell 'em if I want it then I'll prolly get it fast
Running through these stacks, trip

[Hook 4: Raxion Stance]
Uh, money in the bag
Tell 'em if I want it then I'll prolly get it fast
Running through these stacks
Spend it in a day and get it back
Put the beat in body bag, and the mayo in the bag

[Instrumental breaks]

Pt. III: Raxion Stance & Yunit Yuniverse

[Interlude 2: Raxion Stance]
Periegá

[Hook 4: Raxion Stance]
Look, get to the bag, stick to the plan
Don't you f*ck with n*ggas who don't flick to the cheque
I said, get to the bag, stick to the plan, trip

[Verse 5: Yunit Yuniverse]

[Outro]
A lot of people cook that mythological scripture that says that money is the root of all ev-evil. It's the love of money that's the root of evil
I hate gravity!