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Bag Season Lyrics

Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Bag Season by French Montana




Bag Season
I feel like the man when I walk through
When you hear that, "Han"
Tjay
I feel like the man when I walk through
Grrrtt, boom

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (I want)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all of that (Yeah)
I want, I want all the bags (Yeah, yeah)
I want, I need all the bags (Grr)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all the bags (Yeah)

Young nigga got sh*t
I be steppin' out the crib like I'm hot sh*t
Chain heavy, hella grams, I could pop sh*t
I be feelin' like the man when I drop sh*t
I be feelin' like the man when I walk through
I get twenty-five bands just to walk through
Still shippin' to land when it's full through
Couple milli off a plan that I sort through
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags
How they open them doors, they mad
I'm steady winnin', they forcin' bad
He said he winnin', it cost to brag
I earn a chip and then toss the bag
Boy, ain't no dividends, no, I ain't givin' the street to the top and I'm forcin' that
Hop in the foreign, I vroom
They don't think when I walk in a room
I remember they hated me, nothin' to say to me
Keep it like, let's resume
I'm a young nigga and I'm cocky
Used to eat cereals with no spoon
Any way I just do it, like we gettin' to it (Grr)
Like Hoover, he tryna get boomed (Boom, boom, gang)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I want, we needs all the bags
I want, I need all the bags
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Jheeze, haan)

Young nigga got sh*t (Uh)
I just painted your head, red dot sh*t (Bah-bah, baow)
[?], popstar on the black ship
Yeah, pussy open up like a moshpit (Woo)
Ayy, hunnid chains on for the blind date
Chandelier, Richard Millie, fire under (Bling)
Shootin' for the green like run up (Bah)
Ski mask like Kanye, Donda
It's lonely at the top, that's why my Bugatti got two seats (Skrr)
Quaterback if I call a play
Your money thin like Coi Leray (Ah)
"F" on my chest with the gold diamonds
French playin' chess with the old timers
Stood on my own, no cosignin', I was [?] when they was show timin'
Young nigga way up (Way up)
Win mills in the lay up (Lay up)
Twenty-fifth hour, I stay up (Stay up)
WHOLE LOTTA MONEY/Whole Lotta Money like BIA (BIA)
And they closed the door, we came back and bought the building (Uh)
Breakin' down, movin' OT, my diamonds dancin' like O.T (Grrrtt, boom, bling)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (I want, I feel like the man when I walk through)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all of that (Yeah)
I want, I want all the bags (Yeah, yeah)
I want, I need all the bags (Grr, I feel like the man when I walk through)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all the bags (Yeah)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I feel like the man when I walk through)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I want, we needs all the bags
I want, I need all the bags (I feel like the man when I walk through)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Jheeze, han)




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