Kendal Banks - Get to the Bag Lyrics

Yea Uh
I bet it all on myself
They ask who I call when I’m in a bind I tell em I’m calling myself
Cause when you grindin stuck at the bottom it’s like you all by yourself
Fuck how you felt, ain’t nobody gon help
You Gotta swim in that water like Phelps
I took a chance came up on some bands
Me and loot came up with the plans
Cause anything’s better than stuffing a van and taking them risk on the road with ya mans
Fuck a piece I want the whole enchilada
X told me not to fuck up the product
On the sofa in the vip with a bottle
Fast lane i10 on the throttle
I’m from New Orleans I stunt cause I gotta
That’s how it is when you come from the bottom
Fuck a designer cause I’m a designer
But still might put my bitch in some Prada
Still might hit a lick wit my potna
Still ride wit my clip in my pocket
Still high off the piff I been coppin
They still mad cause a nigga been poppin
I’m gon hustle they don’t wanna see me wit it
(I’m gon hustle)
If it’s out there then you know I’m goin get it
(I’m going get it)
Had to boss up on these hoes I’m bout my business
(Bout my business ho)
Cop if I wanna we don’t do no penny penchin
(No no no)
I flex I drip I stack my chips I just get to the bag
To the bag yea, yea yea yeah
I flex I drip I stack my chips I just get to the bag
To the bag yea, yea yea yeah
Tryna get a new V, few G’s on the new feet
Few suites wit a few freaks, never save ho’s cause I’m too cheap
Paper stackin like loose leaf, sauce dripping like blue cheese
Bitch I’m ballin like two three, they ain’t ready for the new me
Cause I’m actin boujie wit bitches ain’t watching no movies wit bitches
I’m dippin as soon as I’m finished
Hop in the drop and removing the ceiling
Then hop on the pj an shoot to ya city
Feeing like cast away cause I’m on a island with bags of haze
Cause I went and got me a bag today
While you just filled up a bag of hate
Nigga don’t trip, strapped so a nigga don’t slip, still ride round wit my clip
Still got thirty-two sit on my hip, case fuck niggaz want sit on my crib
If it ain’t bout money I dip, we get the money and flip
These niggaz ain’t fuckin wit us
My niggaz be runnin it up
I’m gon hustle they don’t wanna see me wit it
(I’m gon hustle)
If it’s out there then you know I’m goin get it
(I’m going get it)
Had to boss up on these hoes I’m bout my business
(Bout my business ho)
Cop if I wanna we don’t do no penny penchin
(No no no)
I flex I drip I stack my chips I just get to the bag
To the bag yea, yea yea yeah
I flex I drip I stack my chips I just get to the bag
To the bag yea, yea yea yeah

Yea Uh
I bet it all on myself
They ask who I call when I’m in a bind I tell em I’m calling myself
Cause when you grindin stuck at the bottom it’s like you all by yourself
Fuck how you felt, ain’t nobody gon help
You Gotta swim in that water like Phelps
I took a chance came up on some bands
Me and loot came up with the plans
Cause anything’s better than stuffing a van and taking them risk on the road with ya mans
Fuck a piece I want the whole enchilada
X told me not to fuck up the product
On the sofa in the vip with a bottle
Fast lane i10 on the throttle
I’m from New Orleans I stunt cause I gotta
That’s how it is when you come from the bottom
Fuck a designer cause I’m a designer
But still might put my bitch in some Prada
Still might hit a lick wit my potna
Still ride wit my clip in my pocket
Still high off the piff I been coppin
They still mad cause a nigga been poppin
I’m gon hustle they don’t wanna see me wit it
(I’m gon hustle)
If it’s out there then you know I’m goin get it
(I’m going get it)
Had to boss up on these hoes I’m bout my business
(Bout my business ho)
Cop if I wanna we don’t do no penny penchin
(No no no)
I flex I drip I stack my chips I just get to the bag
To the bag yea, yea yea yeah
I flex I drip I stack my chips I just get to the bag
To the bag yea, yea yea yeah
Tryna get a new V, few G’s on the new feet
Few suites wit a few freaks, never save ho’s cause I’m too cheap
Paper stackin like loose leaf, sauce dripping like blue cheese
Bitch I’m ballin like two three, they ain’t ready for the new me
Cause I’m actin boujie wit bitches ain’t watching no movies wit bitches
I’m dippin as soon as I’m finished
Hop in the drop and removing the ceiling
Then hop on the pj an shoot to ya city
Feeing like cast away cause I’m on a island with bags of haze
Cause I went and got me a bag today
While you just filled up a bag of hate
Nigga don’t trip, strapped so a nigga don’t slip, still ride round wit my clip
Still got thirty-two sit on my hip, case fuck niggaz want sit on my crib
If it ain’t bout money I dip, we get the money and flip
These niggaz ain’t fuckin wit us
My niggaz be runnin it up
I’m gon hustle they don’t wanna see me wit it
(I’m gon hustle)
If it’s out there then you know I’m goin get it
(I’m going get it)
Had to boss up on these hoes I’m bout my business
(Bout my business ho)
Cop if I wanna we don’t do no penny penchin
(No no no)
I flex I drip I stack my chips I just get to the bag
To the bag yea, yea yea yeah
I flex I drip I stack my chips I just get to the bag
To the bag yea, yea yea yeah