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letra de getting the bag - duwe

gettin the bag, gettin bag (mumbled)
we getting the bag, we getting the bag (mumbled)
getting the bag, we getting the bag, getting the bag
verse 1:
i got the money so i ain’t the one with the weapon
no warning only threaten
puttin’ a price on your head ,wanna know what we bettin?
(yeah, yeah)
make your bed, you better lay in it or n-gga change your f-cking bedding
on the top of my paper, i’m gettin’ like a n-gga writing a heading
stay on all ten of my toes
i had to switch up the flow
now i’m on go

n-ggas with no bread going broke
now they castin’ for roles
for them its slow

like shaq, i started off with a penny
big racks, n-ggas know i want plenty
fake acts , get them n-ggas from near me
big knots, how my jeans get so nappy (yeah)

hook:
we gettin the bag, gettin the bag
(getting the bag)
we gettin the bag, gettin the bag (yeah)
(getting the bag)
we gettin the bag, gettin the bag
(getting the bag)
we gettin the bag, gettin the bag (yeahhh)
(getting the bag)
verse 2
barcode, earned my stripes like barcode
no sp-ce in my jeans i had to wear cargos
my pockets was too low
momma was struggling had to get more dough
hustlin’ right through the thick snow
we taking your life, n-gga we don’t borrow
although
look
said my life it was written in the stars
i ain’t have to forge it
ill never forfeit
got my sh-t sorted
want an expensive lifestyle, im workin towards it
made this sh-t perfect
if we shootin’ we don’t brick
but we might pick up more techs
its a misfortune how n-ggas be morphine yeah
bridge (1:37 1:51)
none of my n-ggas switched up so you know that i got the gang with me (yea)
money that sh-ts hereditary, so it stay up in my jeans (aye)
n-ggas had a troubled past i’m tryna leave that sh-t behind
i want the money that i never had seen before so i grind like im blind
verse 3
i had, b-tches that never hit me up now they looking for attention
i had, n-ggas that ain’t f-ck wit me now they all up in my mentions
lord why these changin’, lord why these n-ggas hatin’, i’m only gon’ grow
they gon’ be the same ones sittin’ right in the front seat when i sell out a show
i got, n-ggas that keep a pole
i got, n-ggas ten toes like a sole
i got, n-ggas that never sold
i got n-ggas hope they die old
they never switchin’
n-ggas f-ck we us
its yo block we bendin yeah
hook:
we gettin the bag, gettin the bag
(getting the bag)
we gettin the bag, gettin the bag (yeah)
(getting the bag)
we gettin the bag, gettin the bag
(getting the bag)
we gettin the bag, gettin the bag (yeahhh)
(getting the bag)

- duwe

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