Get a Bag (feat. Calboy)

Chance The Rapper

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    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    Uh-huh
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    Yup, yup, yup
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    Let me tell you somethin'

    You want a bag, you get a bag
    You need a bag, you get a bag
    Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
    You want a bag, you get a bag (a bag)
    You need a bag, you get a bag (bag)
    Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
    You need a bag
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    You need a, you need a, you need a bag
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    You need a, you need a, you need a, need a

    Ayy, ayy, I pull up in that Elon, all these niggas felines
    I stopped smokin' cigarettes, now pussy taste like key lime
    Big ol' Birkin bag she could lean on like a crutch
    She said: Babe, if it's too crazy, that. 380 in my clutch
    I say: Yah, you know you my favorite shooter
    Yah, bing-bing-bang-booka-booka
    Yah, we gon' keep it out of court
    We run plays, this shit a sport
    We some Gs, we don't want want pork
    Beat go crazy, make it work, work, work
    Shorty way too bad, she want a bag, not no purse
    Screamin', "Fuck the other grass"
    She want that gas and not that dirt
    She want that cash and I'm like Turk
    I want that cash, and she like work, work, work

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    I'm just tryna get to it in a new way
    With the band on a beeper or the two-way
    We could get on the Venmo, what's to it?
    We could run just together, what's to it?

    When you want a bag, you get a bag
    You need a bag, you get a bag
    Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (go get it, go get it, go get it)
    You want a bag, you get a bag (a bag)
    You need a bag, you get a bag (bag)
    Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (go get it, go get it, go get it)
    You need a bag

    I know I gotta get this money 'til my dyin' soul
    By the low, I come from the trenches, we was by the store
    Baby, no, I don't wanna buy your love, but my heart is cold
    Gotta roll, all my homies old and I keep 'em close
    Lucid dream, ridin' that hemi thing, swear I do the most
    Brand new fiend, she drink anything, she might need a Coke
    Never sleep, gotta get to this bag, I ain't goin' broke
    Wanna kick it with me, but I ain't got no legs, I been on the go
    I don't go with no plan, better stick with your plan
    Did you hear what I said? I don't know what you sayin'
    And you know I'm the man, let's get to the deads
    Let's get to some bread, better hop out in your bag

    When you want a bag, you get a bag
    You need a bag, you get a bag
    Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (go get it, go get it, go get it)
    You want a bag, you get a bag (a bag)
    You need a bag, you get a bag (bag)
    Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (go get it, go get it, go get it)
    You need a bag

    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    (Oh, tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
    (Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)

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