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Bag (feat. Phay) Lyrics


Kelechi Bag (feat. Phay)

[Verse 1]
Yeaaah
Yeaaah
Oooh oooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Oooh
Say
Yeah
Say
Yeah
Say
I been cookin' work on the East Side
You ain't talkin' dollar sign, nigga peace sign
It's a quarter past Kelechi finna eat time
I be damned if a nigga finna eat mine
And your new shit sound like my B sides
You ain't never shore while I'm sittin' seaside
Sittin' Mai Tai, beachside, with my feet high
If a nigga talk greasy, get deep fried
Ukan, Airbnb'd the condo
You know my whole family ball, and I'm Lonzo
New King, New reign, get a poncho
She just wanna give head to the honcho
That's North Side, nigga, f..ck your side, nigga
On my back like Jordan wear 4-5 nigga
Showin' off in my city like a tour guide, nigga
Peep game like Kelechi sittin' courtside, nigga

[Pre-Chorus]
I got this bag over my shoulder
Got these bags under my eyes
Tryna bag this little baddie, show me what's between her thighs
If they baggin' on my name, guarantee they tellin' lies
Ask if I secure that bag, it should come as no surprise

[Chorus]
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag, yeah)

[Verse 2: Phay]
I been cookin' work on the East Side
I'ma give you these bars 'til they free mine
And my flow from the heavens, real divine
And my shorty kinda built like Kelly Divine
I just really want a little bit of me time
I've been free two years, no free time
Shoot 'em with the whole clip, then I revine
Top five, so I gotta get a rewind
Mama is the mothafucking Brando
You gotta put me in a movie like Brando
Google Maps, ain't no place that we can't go
I got a grip on everything you can't handle
This my side, bitch, f..ck your side, bitch
I been talkin' shit, I think I found my niche
To anyone that wanna gentrify my shit
Can't come around here without a tour guide bitch

[Pre-Chorus]
I got this bag over my shoulder
Got these bags under my eyes
Tryna bag this little baddie, show me what's between her thighs
If they baggin' on my name, guarantee they tellin' lies
Ask if I secure that bag, it should come as no surprise

[Chorus]
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag, yeah)


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