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letra de thank god the bag came - doughboyz cashout

[intro: payroll giovanni]
yeah yeah yeah
41 p n-gg-
doughboyz cashout n-gg-
that bag changed my life, rip rj

[hook]
gettin’ fast money, ridin’ in the fast lane
screamin’ out the sunroof
thank god the bag came
gettin’ fast money, ridin’ in the fast lane
screamin’ out the sunroof
thank god the bag came
gettin’ fast money, ridin’ in the fast lane
screamin’ out the sunroof
thank god the bag came
used to be f-cked up then the bag came
i was down on my luck then the bag came
now i’m all balled out cause the bag came
i can buy the mall out cause the bag came

[verse 1]
this for my n-gg-s gettin that bag
takin’ chances everyday, not sittin on they -ss
pop a bottle of something and get your f-ckin’ hands up
i started small time middlemanning gettin crumbs
while my ogs getting tons
i said f-ck that, i’ma show these n-gg-s
now these same old motherf-ckers owe me, n-gg-
i used to stash half tracks in my old mitch-ll & ness hat
thats for 4050 getting my -ss taxed
n-body showed love they was greedy with them bricks
but i didn’t have my hand out cause n-body owe me sh-t
i had to grind harder just get my sh-t straight
now them n-gg-s call me when they wanna sell the weight
i used to be broke then the cash came
screamin’ outta a foreign whip, thank god the bag came

[hook]
gettin’ fast money, ridin’ in the fast lane
screamin’ out the sunroof
thank god the bag came
gettin’ fast money, ridin’ in the fast lane
screamin’ out the sunroof
thank god the bag came
used to be f-cked up then the bag came
i was down on my luck then the bag came
now i’m all balled out cause the bag came
i can buy the mall out cause the bag came

[verse 2]
i came a long way from making quarters of a bow
handing over that money man i swear hurt my soul
then i got plugged, everything i control
wake up like “i wanna get froze”
drop racks, and don’t think sh-t of it
i got stacks from distributing to the public
i chop crack, make 16 off of onions
now them n-gg-s i was coppin from begging me to front em
i used to window shop til i got my first spot
plug started frontin’ me then came the knots
then came the ice, then came the clothes
then came the cars, then came the hoes
cut off my middleman now my prices got low
i used to be broke then the cash came
screaming out the esv thank god the bag came

[verse 3]
yeah i weigh that work and count that cash
get on my knees at night and thank god for the bag ‘
at times i couldn’t feed my b-tch but thats way in the past
now it’s benihanas everyday got her gettin a -ss
i done sold everything hard to soft
put it in my hands bet i get it off
my life full of pick ups and drop offs
riding [?] with the top off
big boy sh-t over here no small talk
what i do with that light work b-tch i’m buying bulk
put it in my life i was trapping white as a teenager
trapping my momma car talking on my razor
she say she love me but i still play her
she dont wanna be a freak but the chain made her
used to sit and dream now the boy getting paper

- doughboyz cashout

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