Bag - Coca Vango, Bobby Creekwater

I’m the man with the plan

Got them pussy niggas mad

Now I’m playing with the bag

Four coup do the dash

We used to be broke, nigga look at us

I don’t know nobody killing us

I kill a nigga with the swag

I’m the motherfucking man

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Kill a nigga with the swag

Moving the dope, whipping the coke

You should do whatever works for you

Tattoos all over my face and shit

How in the fuck could I work for you

Finessing the jig in the flotter

Moving them blocks 'cross the water

You said I would never be shit

Now I throw dick in your daughter

Carry money like baby nigga

My young niggas signed a baby nigga

My OG was signed to Shady nigga

All my life I’ve been a famous nigga

I do everything you wanna do

I fuck all the hoes you wanna fuck

Always been about Milwaukee Bucks

I push her into the double clutch

We the coolest niggas in your town

Diamonds dancing shit like Bobby Brown

Young nigga really stay down

Killing niggas with my own sound

I paint the picture like Van Gogh

Stacks on the side with the payroll

Bitches say this nigga heaven sent

Fucking your hoe in the halo

It’s cold

I’m the man with the plan

Got them pussy niggas mad

Now I’m playing with the bag

Four coup do the dash

We used to be broke, nigga look at us

I don’t know nobody killing us

I kill a nigga with the swag

I’m the motherfucking man

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Kill a nigga with the swag

Laughing at them, I just pull up on them

I just push a button, that’s a new discussion

We just gon' get it and get it and get it

And you just get nothing that’s true deduction

I may not ever fuck with these niggas

But I got a bag though

I may not remember none of these hoes

But I pop a tag though

Pardon the ego but I come from nothing with nothing

Just promise so nothing will change

Your shit is nothing and nothing from nothing

There’s nothing, the fuck do I have to explain?

Really don’t nobody know you my nigga

I trust you as far as I throw you my nigga

We getting fucked, what you think?

You just a… fill in the blank

I don’t be flexing

I don’t be running 'round with these suckas that talk about nothing

Hoes be mad cause I ain’t communicating

But I promise you I won’t be texting

I am not really that big on the fashion

I be like «please get that hoe out my section»

I might just pull up on you with the Wesson

You ever see me you should know that’s a blessing

This Coca and Creek man

I’m the man with the plan

Got them pussy niggas mad

Now I’m playing with the bag

Four coup do the dash

We used to be broke, nigga look at us

I don’t know nobody killing us

I kill a nigga with the swag

I’m the motherfucking man

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Now I’m playing with the bag

Kill a nigga with the swag