Bags - Kevin Gates

Bitch

Bitches out here tryna come up on a nigga, you heard me?

You not 'bout to ball off me so you can go and press another nigga,

you bitch ass, pussy ass ho

Right game, wrong nigga

I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing

I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing

You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring

All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling

You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah

You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah

Bet you gon' stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring

I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing

You just gon' stand on side a nigga

All my diamonds blind a nigga

And if I look in your direction

I’m just looking, you not special

I got partners who got pressure

We just fucked your ho together

Drop the numbers on the brick

I brought the load in with no effort

I just flew to Mexi', Cali, I won’t be home in a month

You know your friend, she call me zaddy, I can tell she wanna fuck

All that hating shit won’t stop me, you know I do what I want

She want Baby, she want Brasi, she don’t know which one she want

I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing

I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing

You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring

All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling

You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah

You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah

Bet you gon' stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring

I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing

Ho, ho, you know I’m pressure when I step out

Somebody take a picture to the jail, I’m 'bout to mail out

Upright, independent feelings, I don’t care 'bout what you care 'bout

Gotta focus on my children, when I can, I try to help out

Some people feeling left out, I’m grinding all last year

If you know me then you know 'bout my year before that year

I was locked behind the fence being discriminated against

Now I got entertainment, women wanna be intimate with the kid

Wanna be intimate with the kid

I been workin' out on my heart, I’m trying diligently to forget

Then remember what you did

It’s difficult for to forgive

Finally, I understand it

We come from two different planets

Keeping it platinum so demanding

I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing

I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing

You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring

All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling

You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah

You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah

Bet you gon' stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring

I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing