Get the Bag lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: A$AP Ant & A$AP TyY]
Uh, yeah, yeah (It's a new day)
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah (It's a new day)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (It's a new day)
Uh, uh, uh (It's a new day)

[Verse 1: A$AP Ant & A$AP TyY]
Gucci, that Prada, that Fendi
Ice Cube, all about the Benjis
Spend ten bands in Fendi
A$AP, my n*ggas with me
n*ggas be talking that bullsh*t
Your main b*tch said I look gorgeous
What I spent on my chain, that's your mortgage (Cash out)
Brand new Porsche came with some horses (It's a new day)
Sipping that purple like Prince
.40 my tool, that's my wrench
Ballin' like J-Kidd, assist
Shootin that three like a swish

[Verse 2: A$AP Twelvyy & A$AP TyY]
Ayy, moving in silence, I need me some guidance
I'm wildin', there's money and violence
Come out the projects, I want it, I got it
Margiela just running through college (It's a new day)
Fresh out the Porsche, tech in my shorts
Best from the west to the north
Catching some rec with my thots, ayy
Getting a check for my thoughts, ayy
Dripping in jelly, I trap off a celly
I look like I'm rich in the '80s
Droop with the grippy, I cruise through the bity (Uhhhh!)
I'm buggin' out crazy, no brazy
[Verse 3: Smooky MarGielaa & A$AP TyY]
Ski mask on me so them n*ggas can't trace me
Car is so fast, when I skrrt, they can't chase me
Margiela, Marino, now she wanna date me
She see the money, now she tryna play me
Hop out the Rari, go vroom
I never lack, I stay with goons, thugs
And you know Gucci my shoes
Breaking the rules, stay on the news
And you know my shot go swish
Shoot from a three-point, boy I won’t miss, aye
Smooky just caught a new lick
Diamonds don't drip, don’t front, you get hit (It's a new day)

[Verse 4: A$AP Rocky & A$AP TyY]
Funny vibes, I can sense
Something different in the air, it's like a weight being lifted
Taste the hatred, oh I get it
Really trippin' cause you broke and you in your feelings
Let her go, she in her feelings
n*ggas can't tell you sh*t, man, don't know the difference
When you're in your twenties making parents livid
Cause you making millions
Make 'em wanna live it then you make a living
Over what you spending, making poor decisions
Music for the children, hope they make it major
Even independent, free them out the penni' (It's a new day)
Keep him out the prison, writing freedom with the pen and pencil
MTV about a Interstitial
f*ck with me because it's beneficial (It's a new day)
Unsuspected like an incidental
[Verse 5: A$AP TyY]
Chasing that bag (It's a new day)
2017, 2018
They bragging about hoes I had (It's a new day)
Come on through stunting too
Looking like a n*gga dad (It's a new day)
Foreign b*tches, pull up
Type of b*tch a n*gga wish he had (It's a new day)
Looking in the mirror, vision getting clearer (Uhhhhh)
I see why you mad
Chickens coming in, they gotta go
She ain't f*cking then she gotta go (New day)
Wanna see me drown, I gotta float
Best believe I get it by the boat (New day)
Thirsty b*tch, she wanna sit up in it
Had your b*tch and she be lickin' in it
Car so big she wanna get up in it
Tell the b*tch to chill but she still catching feelings (It's a new day)

[Verse 6: Playboi Carti & A$AP TyY]
Uh, .4-5 that chopper
It ready to spit on you n*ggas, pew, uh, yeah (It's a new day)
All of my b*tches, they f*cking
They acting siddity, what, what (It's a new day)
Yea, uh, stacking the guap, feel like Diddy, ooh
All of my b*tches get milli', ooh
Popping that molly prescription, ooh
All of my n*ggas, they dishing, ooh
I just go hard in the kitchen, ooh
b*tches they f*ckin', they lickin', huh
Carti, I’m getting that, uh, blaow
Told her go mind her own business
[Verse 7: A$AP Ferg & A$AP TyY]
'Fore I die, I'ma make a billi'
Stack a couple milli', 'Rari and a Bentley
House upon the hilly, diamonds getting chilly
Bunch of indie n*ggas with me repping Philly (It's a new day)
Oh Lord, it’s the Hood Pope
Shouldn’t walk cause I could float (Getting that bag)
Model b*tch, get a good throat (Uhhhhh)
Said she in love with the hood folks, god damn
They be chasing that bag, they be chasing that bag!

[Verse 8: A$AP Nast & A$AP TyY]
Aye, Nasty baby, 2017
Big ol' diamonds in my pinky ring (New day)
Prada on me, b*tch I do my thing (New day)
Yeah, aye, I ain’t gotta talk to you n*ggas lame
Aye, disappear on 'em like David Blaine
Combat boots on me like Major Payne
These n*ggas is funny like Damon Wayans (It's a new day)
Boy you so broke, man that sh*t a shame (It's a new day)

[Outro: A$AP TyY]
'Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It's a new day)
'Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It's a new day)
'Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It's a new day)
See I 'member times I was broke
Now a n*gga chasin' that bag (Uhhhhh, they be chasing that bag)
But it's a new day
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